Never Late, Never Away

Never Late, Never Away Chapter 103

Never Late, Never Away Chapter 103

If she were a woman who worshipped the rich and gave up everything for money, she would not have saved him when he was in danger.

Have I misunderstood something about her these two years?

Frustration was overwhelming Fabian.

Whenever he thought about the possibility of him having misunderstood Vivian, he became agitated. Yet, he felt it was impossible that he had been mistaken.

After a long while of feeling conflicted, he finally took his phone and made a call.

“Hello? It’s me,” Fabian uttered when the call was picked up, “Check something for me. Investigate it. I want the truth.”

After reaching home, Vivian took a long shower and finally got rid of the disinfectant smell of the hospital.

Sleep took control over her soon after she lay on her bed.

She did not like being in hospitals, so she had not slept well the few nights she had spent there. Now, she was finally back.

subconsciously turned toward Finnick’s side of

into the soft pillow,

of cigar fragrance. Vivian felt a

suddenly felt greedy, not wanting to turn back to her spot. She ended up falling asleep

he saw Vivian lying on

before

he silently stood up from

deep sleep and

had wanted to tuck her into the blanket, but when he lifted the blanket

some water had still made its way there. The bandage was slightly damp, and

swirled in Finnick’s

adult. Why can’t she take better

but when he looked at her deep in slumber—she was even drooling on his pillow—he could not

picked up the medication on the table that Vivian brought back from the hospital and placed it

no notice of it, but pain abruptly exploded at the site of her wound. It was then she jerked

her eyes, she saw Finnick sitting by her bed with a cotton swab in his hand. The bandage on her arm was completely unwrapped, exposing her wound to the

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