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 the

soft

a tinge of cigar fragrance. Vivian felt a wave of calmness washing

turn back to her spot. She ended up falling asleep on Finnick’s

bedroom, he saw Vivian lying on his side of the bed like a

transfixed for a second before

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

and

had wanted to tuck her into the blanket, but when he lifted the blanket he saw the wound on her arm. He could

sure to keep her wound away from water, some water had still made its

swirled in

an adult. Why can’t she take

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 the

was sound asleep when she sensed someone touching the bandage on her hand. In the beginning, she took no notice

swab in his hand. The bandage on her

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