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 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 left to work for Mrs.Jenkins," the maid

didn’t you go

sofa.She felt exhausted, which

was really hard to get some rest while being kept prisoner, forced to kneel

rest when she returned

she

left in

not bold enough to steal some valuables

just packed their own things and

me.Even if I

her head quickly, as

As you said, you are clumsy.Why should

fear and

she squeaked, "I’m-

that Rachel didn’t have the

another servant in such a short time.You may

sentence and Andy came

nurse’s phone back in the hospital, she had called Andy to come pick

long.She was in so much pain afterwards

arrived at the hospital and saw

he dropped her off at

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

started walking towards

something occurred to

name?" she asked, stopping the maid

the maid answered, looking even

so Abby breathed a sigh of relief and left the

laying its

wound from getting inflamed.And this one can help with bruises, making them heal quicker, you know.This pill here is an antibiotic, so your wounds won’t get

the sofa with her eyes half

"Okay."

you doing in the hospital? Your knees are full of bruises and you look on the verge of collapsing.What happened to

Andy’s voice sounded as if

hoarse voice, He moved his lips, wanting to say more,

kitchen to find Abby and ask

awake by

her bedroom so she

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

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

went to her bedroom.She didn’t open