Captivation: Want Nothing But You

Chapter 183

Captivation Want Nothing But You Chapter 183 by Adolf Dunne

Dawn slowly peeked through the windows. The cool morning breeze made the curtains dance. It caressed Rachel’s hand that was outside the quilt. There was a sheen of sweat on her forehead as she was in the midst of a nightmare. Her soft pink lips moved, and she whispered, “Abby… Watch out! No…” Suddenly, someone knocked on the door. Rachel woke up with a start, and her eyes darted around. It took her a while to realize that it was just a nightmare.

“Miss Bennet, may I enter?” the person asked from the other side of the door. Rachel took a couple of deep breaths to calm herself and looked out the window. She looked at the sky and then at the time. It was only half-past six in the morning. ‘Who can it be at this time?’ “Yes, please come in,” she said after a moment. Soon, the door was slowly pushed open, and Rachel turned to see a woman in a light pink nurse uniform.

A mask covered her face, and only her eyes were exposed. They looked like a man’s eyes. Or maybe Rachel felt that way because she was too tall for a nurse. Rachel frowned because she felt that the nurse somehow seemed familiar. “Miss Bennet, after checking you last night, the doctor prescribed some medicine. He asked me to give it to you once you woke up.” As soon as the nurse finished speaking, she inadvertently looked into Rachel’s eyes.

However, it was only for a moment, and then she glanced away. She quickly turned her back to the medicine cart. 3 That one glance was enough for Rachel to confirm the nurse’s identity, She smiled, lifted the quilt, let her legs drop to the side as she shifted to sit on the edge of the bed. Then, she kicked the cart. The nurse almost spilled the entire medicine bottle. “Miss Bennet…” “I didn’t know you liked to dress up like a woman.” Rachel smiled at the nurse meaningfully. “Quintin.”

The nurse froze but still didn’t give up. “Miss Bennet, I’m sorry I don’t understand.” “You know you can continue to dress up like this, Since you like it so much, once we return, I will buy you hundreds of

dresses.” The corners of Quintin’s eyes crinkled as he smiled. He put down the bottle and took off his mask. “Fine, you win!”

Rachel somehow felt sad as she saw his familiar face. It wasn’t until she saw Quintin that she seemed to feel she was still alive. She wasn’t Rachel, but Sheila. Seeing Rachel’s eyes turn red, Quintin’s eyes widened in horror. “Boss… Please don’t cry! What did I say? Why… Why are you crying? I haven’t started to cry yet! You need…” Hearing Quintin babble, Rachel was amused. He made her snap out of her sad mood.

“God knows how much I miss you, boss!” Quintin handed Rachel a tissue and looked at her face carefully. “You don’t look like the person in the photo at all!” He then took out his phone and showed it to Rachel. In the photo, Rachel was slightly fat. She wore a vulgar red strapless dress with curly hair and heavy makeup.

She was only in her early twenties but dressed like a thirty-year-old hooker. This was how the owner of the body dressed before. Now, although her face was pale, it was fair and delicate. She was still stunning without any makeup, and she looked completely different from the photo.

It had not been easy for Quintin to find this photo. “It’s only six in the morning. Did you come here as soon as you landed?” Quintin put his phone back in his pocket and pulled up a chair to sit. Text © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

“I didn’t see your message until I got off the plane. You said you were hospitalized. I was so worried, so I came immediately. Boss, are you all right?” “Yes, I’m fine.” Rachel thought for a while and then suddenly raised her eyebrows. “Why are you dressed like this?”

Quintin cleared his throat, looked down, and tugged the nurse’s dress. “The police have targeted me a few years ago. If they knew I was here, I would have ended up in a police station instead of here! No one from the alliance knows I’ve come here. I had to buy this nurse outfit to sneak in.”