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

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 explained, her

didn’t you go with

the back of the sofa.She felt exhausted, which was not surprising, considering she had barely slept

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

thought that she could finally rest when she returned home, but it wasn’t going to

and she

maid left

rest of the staff were not bold enough to steal some valuables as they

packed their own

clumsy.Mrs.Jenkins and Miss Jenkins never really liked me.Even if I followed the

lowered her head quickly,

you know that I would keep you? As you said, you are clumsy.Why should I let you stay, if you are not fit for the job?"

up in fear and then

feet, she squeaked, "I’m- I’m sorry, Miss

didn’t have the heart to tease her any

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

after she had finished her sentence and Andy came in carrying

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

her knees for too long.She was in so much

Andy arrived at the hospital and saw her,

at the house

Rachel told the maid, trying to stifle a

walking towards

occurred to

your name?" she asked, stopping the maid in

answered, looking even more nervous

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

laying its contents on the table

inflamed.And this one

was still lying on the sofa with her

"Okay."

knees are full of bruises

getting heavier and heavier, and Andy’s voice sounded as if in the distance.She

need to rest for a while," she said in a hoarse voice, He moved his lips, wanting to say more, but seeing that Rachel was already half asleep, he stayed

room and went to the kitchen to find Abby and ask her to

by Abby

so she wouldn’t

her sleep was disturbed, but when she saw the concern in

mad at the girl for keeping an eye on her, especially when

Rachel simply got up and went to her bedroom.She didn’t open