Never Late, Never Away

Never Late, Never Away Chapter 7

Never Late, Never Away Chapter 7

However, there was no time to think over what she had felt. Not daring to look Finnick in the eyes again, she rushed for the bathroom.

Slamming the door shut, she leaned back against it, with her heart thumping in her chest rapidly.

That was too close! Just a little bit more and…

Just the thought of what could have happened scared her. At the same time, she was a little puzzled.

We’re officially married, so technically us doing ‘that’ is normal and within reason. Is it mean of me to run off like that?

Even as she wondered this, the dangerous look in his eyes flashed past her mind again. She could not help the shiver that had run down her spine.

This was only the third time that she and Finnick had seen each other. She could not accept them having sexual relations, after only knowing each other for such a short period of time.

Nevertheless, taking into account his earlier reaction, did that mean that her male colleagues had been wrong? Finnick had been affected, just like any other normal man. So, did that mean that he was not affected at all in ‘that’ way, despite being crippled?

Realizing where her thoughts were heading, she mentally slapped herself.

Vivian William, what are you thinking! Why do you care about whether those functions of his are normal? The only reason that you’d married him was to get in the household register of Sunshine City! Stop thinking about all this other nonsense!

Though, there was one thing that was very strange.

When she had fallen into Finnick’s lap earlier, she had accidentally touched his legs.

She had always thought that wheelchair-bound people would have thin, weak legs, from not being able to use their muscles. Oddly enough, his legs were actually quite firm. They were nothing at all like how a crippled man’s legs should be…

Knock, knock.

door

out of her skin, Vivian lifted

the door.” Finnick’s deep voice called out from the

as it threatened to crawl

Open the door? Why?

his eyes earlier, her fingers gripped the countertop harder, as her imagination

a reply from

Several moments later, she approached the door and opened it up a tiny

hand appeared, with a

Vivian was taken aback.

earlier, weren’t you? That’s why you had come out.” There was a barely noticeable note of laughter in his tone, causing her to blush

you,” she murmured while accepting the towel. She hastily closed the door

navy blue silk pajamas. He was sitting on the bed, with his laptop on his legs. His

had Vivian’s curiosity rearing its head

had a lot more servants to care for him. Yet, there were only Molly and Liam in this entire house to look after his needs. It

did he get on the bed himself? Doesn’t he have to

asked, “Hey…

was his

was, worried that he would have trouble cleaning himself. Yet he’s already showered? Wait a minute, he has bathed somewhere else, other

mentally. Truthfully enough, she would not

way towards the desk, planning on packing the things that she would need for work tomorrow. A glint caught her eye and she saw that it was the ring that she

about the pair of rings that she had

known that her husband was a billionaire and president of such a powerful company. Hence, she had bought the most

ring was absolutely unbefitting of

his work, she quickly stuffed her own

did she crawl

bed was rather spacious, with two sets of bedding and pillows. Sitting on

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