Never Late, Never Away

Never Late, Never Away Chapter 18

Never Late, Never Away Chapter 18

Go home?

Vivian stopped struggling and her eyes widened in surprise, but sadness seeped in later on.

Home?

I don’t have a home anymore…

Although she had moved in with Finnick, she had never taken his villa as her real home. To her, it was just a roof over her head when she had nowhere else to go. It was never her home.

But for the first time, Vivian felt a warm feeling blossoming in her heart like the first spring after a long cold winter. Her startled eyes surveyed Finnick’s face as he reciprocated her gaze quietly.

Their marriage had happened out of the blue. Yet looking at him, Vivian thought it was not a bad idea to have someone by her side after all.

Her face relaxed and she finally gave in, wrapping her arms around his neck.

Now that she caved, Finnick’s eyes glimmered subtly with joy. His brows curved into a smile and he moved toward the car proudly.

Not long after they got in, the car sped off, moving further away from Yves Mansion.

As the black Bentley gradually went out of sight, a lurking shadow emerged from a dark corner along the empty road.

Under the lonely street light, Fabian stood as he watched the couple depart.

After Vivian left the Miller family, although Fabian did not run after her, he still felt uneasy. The night had fallen and he worried about her safety. So Fabian gave a random reason and excused himself not long after she left alone.

He saw her walking strenuously in the dark but he could not bring himself to send her home after everything that happened between them. So Fabian decided to just watch her from afar—until the man in the wheelchair appeared.

Although Fabian could not see the man clearly from a distance, he knew instantly it was Finnick the very moment he saw his car and his iconic wheelchair.

tight red marks grew under his pale

must it be him? Vivian, you’re already married, so

anger burned within him

“Fabes?”

soft voice echoed carefully from

around and turned toward the

cold hands and rubbed them against his as he tried to warm her up. “You need to put on

to check on you,” Ashley said tenderly

her shaky

seen everything earlier on. She saw someone picked Vivian up, and she saw the hatred and fury

he just get over

but why does he still only have

her lip and her face turned

from Fabes. Don’t forget I still have some dirt on you. I can make you lose everything you

–

uncontrollably. She had been out in the cold for too long and it was not helping

up. When she came out of the bathroom, Finnick was already done

his hair. “Come dry your hair,” he said,

waving her hand back dismissively. She was already tired

clothes. But just as she was about to leave, Finnick grabbed

her to agree, Finnick pulled her over with a strong tug and sat her on the chair in front of the dressing table.

from the mirror. He was rustling her hair gently as he held the hairdryer in another hand. Strands of her hair beat against her face ticklishly

cold is gonna get worse. You need to stop being a kid and

words brought back fond

a long time since someone nagged

am I crying because of those stupid people? They are not even my family. Vivian blinked her eyes hard as she looked at

“What is it?”

was already too late for her to remedy the situation. She bit her lip and asked

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