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.

are all

by those men.They- they said that you wouldn’t come back, and that since Mr.and Mrs.Jenkins weren’t here either, those that stayed here would have a hard time.So, they

didn’t you

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

rest while being kept prisoner, forced to kneel

could finally rest when she returned home, but it

were gone and she

maid left in the

the rest of the staff were not bold enough to steal some

just packed their own things and

maid bit her lips and said, "I’m a little clumsy.Mrs.Jenkins and Miss Jenkins never really liked me.Even if I followed the other servants to work for them,

maid lowered her head quickly, as though

you said, you are clumsy.Why should I

up in fear and then she quickly

she squeaked, "I’m- I’m

timid that Rachel didn’t have

it.I can’t find another servant in such a short time.You may stay,"

right after she had finished her sentence and Andy came in

back in the hospital, she had called Andy to come

her knees for too long.She was

arrived at the hospital and saw her, he

the car and he dropped her off at the house before he went out again to buy

may return to your work," Rachel told the maid, trying to

walking towards the

something occurred to

stopping the

the maid answered, looking

Abby breathed a sigh of relief and left the

and started laying its contents on the table one

a spray that will help with the pain.This is an ointment that prevents the wound from getting inflamed.And this one can help with bruises, making them heal quicker, you know.This pill

still lying on the sofa with

"Okay."

Your knees are full of bruises and you look on the verge of collapsing.What happened to you in those past three

and heavier, and Andy’s voice sounded as if in the distance.She blinked and cleared her

He moved his lips, wanting to say more, but seeing that Rachel was already half asleep,

and went to the kitchen to find Abby and ask her to make sure

awake by Abby

offered to help Rachel to her bedroom so she wouldn’t catch a cold sleeping on

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

couldn’t stay mad at the girl for keeping an eye on her, especially when she saw how nervous Abby

her bedroom.She didn’t open her eyes until eight o’clock in