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.

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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

didn’t you go with

exhausted, which was not surprising, considering she

being kept prisoner, forced to kneel on the ground the

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

gone and she had to do

maid left

bold

just packed their own things

never really liked me.Even if I followed the other servants to work for them, I am pretty

quickly, as though she

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

girl looked up in fear and then she quickly lowered

feet, she squeaked,

that Rachel didn’t have the heart to

servant in such

after she had finished her sentence and Andy came in carrying a bag

the hospital, she had called Andy to

been on her knees for too long.She was

at the hospital and saw

dropped her off at the house before

Rachel told

girl nodded and started walking towards the kitchen to prepare

occurred

asked, stopping the maid in

looking even

so Abby breathed a sigh of relief and

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

is a spray that will help 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

still lying on the sofa

"Okay."

Bennet, where have you been? What were you doing in the hospital? Your knees are full of bruises and you look on the

voice sounded as if in the distance.She blinked and

in a hoarse voice, He moved his lips, wanting to say more, but seeing that Rachel was already half

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

by Abby a

so

happy that her sleep was disturbed, but when

at the girl for keeping an eye on her,

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