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

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

didn’t you

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

rest while being kept prisoner, forced to

could finally rest when she returned home, but it

gone and she had

left

of the staff were not bold

had just packed their own

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, I am pretty sure they would

her head quickly,

how did you know that I would keep you? As you said, you are clumsy.Why should I let you stay, if you are not

and then

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

girl was so timid that Rachel didn’t

it.I can’t find another servant in such

finished her sentence and Andy came in

that nurse’s phone back in the hospital, she had called Andy

was in

arrived at the hospital

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

your work," Rachel told the maid,

nodded and started walking towards the kitchen to prepare

occurred

she asked, stopping the maid in her

Blake," the maid answered, looking even more

else, so Abby breathed a

and started laying its contents on the table

this one can help with bruises, making them heal

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

heavier and heavier, and Andy’s voice sounded

to rest for a while," she said in a hoarse voice, He moved his lips, wanting to say more, but

to the kitchen to find Abby and

shaken awake by Abby a

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

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

girl for keeping an eye on her,

didn’t open her eyes