Never Late, Never Away

Never Late, Never Away Chapter 12

Never Late, Never Away Chapter 12

Momentarily, a sharp pang of pain struck her, causing her to shriek out in pain.

Just then, the man forced himself upon her aggressively, time and time again.

Pain, hatred, and humiliation threatened to tear Vivian apart. She had wanted to resist him, but she was far too weak to defend herself from his advances. Hence, her only choice was to endure it all…

After going through what had seemed like a limitless expanse of darkness and pain, Vivian’s surroundings suddenly shifted.

Now, she was surrounded by a thunderstorm, as a distant thunder boomed.

Her body completely bruised, Vivian dragged herself along the streets. She wrapped her tattered clothes tightly around herself as she staggered around in the rain. Holding her phone, she frantically dialed a number, over and over again.

Fabes…

Fabes, where are you?

I’m so scared. Come and save me quickly…

Unfortunately, no matter how many times she had called him, all she could hear was a cold, mechanical voice, “Sorry, the number that you have dialed is busy. Please try again later.”

At long last, unable to endure her suffering any longer, Vivian collapsed in the rain…

Looking at Vivian, who was currently breaking out in a cold sweat, Finnick could not help but frown. He turned his gaze to the doctor, who was by his side, and asked, “Is she truly alright?”

caught a fever because

hearing his reassuring words,

pale.

help but furrow his brows again. “Are you

Vivian was still in an unconscious daze. Her cracked lips parted slightly, as a

Finnick’s face. Bending down to some extent, he soon heard the

Where are you? Fabes… Please believe

Fabes?

up straight, as a

that man’s

was ashen and sickly, it did nothing to conceal her beauty. This was especially apparent, as he gazed at her fluttering eyes. Finnick had never seen her display such

mulled over it for a

distant, right from the beginning, when he had first met her. She

if she was filled with fondness and trust, for the man called

was a man of great

first love, two years ago. Although he had never checked her first love’s name and background,

to feel extremely gloomy, upon that thought, for reasons

moment, Vivian abruptly

lowered his head and stared at her. “Are you

lying in a room in the villa, with

who had fetched me back

Finnick replied nonchalantly as he handed a cup of warm

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