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

head sank into the soft

Vivian felt a wave

felt greedy, not wanting to turn back to her spot. She ended

the bedroom, he saw Vivian lying on his side

second before curling his

he silently stood up from the

and did

the blanket he saw the wound on her arm. He could not help but

water had still made its way there. The bandage was slightly damp, and as she fell asleep so quickly,

swirled in Finnick’s

an adult. Why can’t she take better care

Vivian up to change her bandage, but when he looked at her deep in slumber—she was even drooling on his pillow—he could not

on the table that Vivian brought back from

someone touching the bandage on her hand. In the beginning, she took no notice of it, but pain abruptly exploded at the site of her wound.

Finnick sitting by her bed with a cotton swab

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