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

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

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

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

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

she

left

were not bold

just packed their

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

head quickly,

you are clumsy.Why should I let you stay, if you are not fit for the job?" Rachel asked, her eyebrows

up in fear and

she squeaked, "I’m-

girl was so timid that Rachel didn’t have the heart to tease

servant in such a short time.You may

opened right after she had finished her sentence and Andy

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

for too long.She was in so much

at the hospital and saw her,

her off at the house

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

started walking towards the kitchen

something occurred to

she asked, stopping the maid in

the maid answered, looking even more

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

laying its contents

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 here is an antibiotic,

the sofa with

"Okay."

What were you doing in the hospital? Your knees are full of bruises and you look on

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

moved his lips,

find Abby and ask her to make sure Rachel

awake by

her bedroom so she

sleep was disturbed, but when she saw the concern in

the girl for keeping an eye on her,

simply got up and went to her bedroom.She didn’t open her eyes until eight o’clock in the next