Captivation: Want Nothing But You

Rachel blinked, "Of course it was Mr.Guzman who asked me to get up."

Trevor nodded eagerly.

"Yes, it really was me."

"You…" the boxer frowned in disbelief and looked like he wanted to ask more questions, but Rachel didn’t give him the chance.

"Mr.Sullivan said that I am free to leave as long as Mr.Guzman forgives me, right?"

"Of course I forgive you! You may go now," Trevor said hastily, before the boxer could respond.

If he could, he would have jumped out of bed and open the door for Rachel himself.If he had known how ruthless Rachel was, he would have never provoked her wrath from the very beginning.

Her angelic beauty had thrown him off, though.

He now regretted ever crossing her.

"Alright then.Mr.Guzman, take good care of yourself.I hope we never see each other again," Rachel said indifferently as she walked towards the door.

Seeing that the boxers didn’t move to stop her, she left the room under the curious gazes of the doctors and nurses.

After she had put some distance between her and her former captors, she furrowed her eyebrows tightly and took three deep breaths.

She looked around her to make sure no one was coming after her and then, she leaned against the wall and closed her eyes.

A nurse passed by and when she saw Rachel sitting on the ground, she stopped and asked kindly, "Miss, are you okay? Do you need help?"

Rachel opened her eyes and looked up at the nurse.

"Can I borrow your phone, please? I need to make a call," she asked in a low voice.

Once she was safely back home.

Rachel sat on the sofa with a warm towel thrown over her knees.

She looked at the maid standing in the corner of the room, waiting for further instructions, her eyes downcast.

"Do you need me to change your hot towel, Miss Bennet?"

The maid raised her eyes and looked at Rachel timidly as she asked the question.

"No, thanks."

Rachel threw the hot towel into a basin besides her feet.

all the

come back, and that since Mr.and Mrs.Jenkins weren’t here either, those that stayed here would have a hard time.So, they followed Viola’s lead and

didn’t you

felt exhausted, which was not surprising, considering she had barely slept

being kept

when she returned home,

she had to

left in

were not bold enough to steal

just packed their

Miss Jenkins never really liked me.Even if I followed the other servants to work for them, I am pretty sure they

quickly, as though she had

said, you are clumsy.Why should I let you stay, if you are

and then she quickly lowered her head

her feet, she squeaked, "I’m-

timid that Rachel didn’t

servant in such a short

door opened right after she had finished her sentence and Andy came in carrying

the hospital, she

her knees for too long.She was in so

Andy arrived at the hospital

dropped her off at the

work," Rachel told the

and started walking towards the kitchen to prepare

something occurred

asked, stopping

looking even more nervous

nothing else, so Abby breathed a sigh of relief and left

opened the bag and started laying its contents on the table one by

will help with the pain.This is an ointment that prevents the wound from getting inflamed.And this one can help

the sofa with her

"Okay."

of bruises and you look on the verge of collapsing.What happened to you in

her eyelids getting heavier and heavier, and Andy’s voice sounded as if in the

I need to rest for a while," she said in a hoarse voice, He moved his lips, wanting to

the kitchen to find Abby and

shaken awake by Abby a few hours

Rachel to her bedroom so

wasn’t too happy that her sleep was disturbed, but when she saw the concern in Abby’s eyes,

at the girl for keeping an eye on her, especially when she saw how

up and went to her bedroom.She didn’t