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.

Finnick’s side of

her head sank into the soft

a tinge of cigar fragrance. Vivian felt a wave of calmness washing over her as she breathed in

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

the evening, when Finnick entered the bedroom, he saw Vivian lying on his side of the bed

stood transfixed for a second before

silently stood up from the wheelchair and walked

and did not

blanket, but when he lifted the blanket he saw the wound on her

she made sure to keep her wound away from water, some water had still made its way there. The bandage

swirled in

can’t she

her deep in slumber—she was even drooling on his pillow—he could not bring

the medication on the table that Vivian brought back

bandage on her hand. In the beginning, she took no notice of it, but

sitting by her bed with a cotton swab

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