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.

red marks grew

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

burned within him as

“Fabes?”

echoed carefully from

turned toward the voice

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

worried, so I came to check on you,” Ashley said tenderly as Fabian held

shaky voice betrayed

everything earlier on. She saw someone picked Vivian up, and she saw the hatred and fury in Fabian’s

why can’t he just get over

your place, but why does he still only

lip and her

still have

–

She had been out in the cold for too long and

warm herself up. When she came out of

quickly switched off the hairdryer and ruffled his hair. “Come dry your hair,” he said, waving the hairdryer at

its own,” Vivian replied, waving her hand back dismissively. She was already tired

But just as she was about to leave, Finnick

your hair.” Without waiting for her to agree, Finnick pulled her over with a strong tug and sat her on the chair in front of the dressing table. He positioned his wheelchair behind her and switched the hairdryer back

the chair as she stole a surprising look at Finnick from the mirror. He was rustling her hair gently as he held

is gonna get worse. You need to

words brought

long time since someone nagged her like

Vivian blinked her eyes hard as she looked at Finnick’s sculpted and charming face while he dried her hair. “Finnick, may I ask you something?” Vivian blurted out a question

“What is it?”

her lip and asked anyway, “Will you hate me if I did something

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