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

the soft pillow, Vivian suddenly

a tinge of cigar fragrance. Vivian felt a wave of

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

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

second before curling his lips upward in

up from the wheelchair and walked

sleep and

to tuck her into the blanket, but when he lifted the blanket he saw the wound on

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

swirled in Finnick’s

adult. Why can’t she take better care of

wake Vivian up to change her bandage, but when he looked at her deep in slumber—she was even

that Vivian brought back from the hospital and placed it on the

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

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

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