Never Late, Never Away

Never Late, Never Away Chapter 85

The incident that happened two years ago still haunted Vivian to this day. It was her worst nightmare.

Not because she had lost her most precious possession overnight. But rather, in that one night, her reputation was ruined.

For a long time after that, she could not even bear to be in close proximity to a man, much less communicating with one. Even shaking hands with a member of the opposite sex would trigger her fear.

Now that she had recovered, she had thought that she could accept being with Finnick.

Unexpectedly, her body still instinctively rejected any form of intimacy with a man.

Seeing how disappointed Finnick had become, she was filled with a pang of unspoken guilt.

What if Finnick thinks that I’m playing hard to get on purpose? Or that I’m being pretentious? After all, they were married. Besides, she had also given her consent. So, for her to reject him at the eleventh hour in such an abrupt way when the going was getting good…

No man would be able to bear such a humiliating rejection.

With that thought in mind, she gritted her teeth and cautiously approached Finnick. Putting her arms around his neck, she made the move to kiss him, wanting to reignite the lust within him.

Just as sudden as she was, Finnick picked her up gently and laid her on the bed.

to continue where he had left off, Vivian tensed her body in preparation. This time,

any sensual move. On

Vivian braced herself to ask, “Are you angry

of the bed, he looked

“Then why…”

by finishing her question, he brushed her cheeks tenderly with his fingers before whispering softly to her, “Because I hope you will enjoy it too, instead of merely putting up

her body. As a matter of fact, he wanted her there

After all, as a

Vivian too much to give in to his selfish

cared, he did not want their first time to turn into a dreadful memory

different would it be between him and the man who had hurt her two

felt her heart was deeply touched by

for a person meant giving herself to him. For a man, caring

curled up under the soft blanket, her uptight body finally relaxing. “Thank you,

next to the table before sitting down.

aghast, she asked with concern, “Then what about you? Don’t you have to

too small, and there’s only one set of blanket anyway. Forget

frowned and reasoned, “Although the bed is small, it is wide enough to accommodate the two of us. Come, squeeze in. You should