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

her head sank into the soft pillow, Vivian suddenly smelled Finnick’s

his shampoo, along with a tinge of cigar fragrance. Vivian felt a wave of calmness washing over her

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

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

before curling his lips upward in

the door, he silently stood up from the wheelchair and walked toward

sleep and did not notice him

into the blanket, but when he lifted the blanket he saw the wound on her arm. He could not

wound away from water, some water had still made its way there. The bandage was slightly damp, and as she fell asleep so quickly, she had forgotten to

swirled in

can’t she take better care

had wanted to wake Vivian up to change her bandage, but when he looked at her

picked up the medication on the table that Vivian brought back from the hospital and placed it on the bed. He then

her hand. In the beginning, she took no notice of it, but pain abruptly exploded at the site of her wound. It was

sitting by her bed with a cotton swab in his hand. The

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