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 the

since Mr.and Mrs.Jenkins weren’t here either, those that

you go

of the sofa.She felt exhausted, which was not surprising, considering

kept prisoner, forced to

could finally rest when she returned home, but it wasn’t

gone and she had to

maid left in

the staff were not bold enough to

packed their own things

"I’m a little clumsy.Mrs.Jenkins and Miss Jenkins never really liked me.Even if I followed the other

her head quickly,

said, you are clumsy.Why should I let you stay,

girl looked up in fear and then

squeaked, "I’m- I’m sorry, Miss

that Rachel didn’t have

can’t find another servant in such a

after she had finished her sentence and Andy came in carrying

the

on her knees for too long.She was in so much pain afterwards that she

hospital and saw her, he was

car and he dropped her off at the house before he

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

started walking towards the kitchen

something occurred to

asked, stopping the

Blake," the maid answered, looking even

said nothing else, so Abby breathed a sigh of

opened the bag and started laying its contents on the table one

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

still lying on the sofa with her eyes half

"Okay."

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

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

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

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

by Abby a few hours

help Rachel to her bedroom so she wouldn’t

too happy that her sleep was disturbed, but when she saw the

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

didn’t open