Never Late, Never Away

Never Late, Never Away Chapter 254

Suddenly, Sarah dashed over to her, looking ecstatic. “Vivian, your husband is too cool! He’s awesome!”

Finnick?

Vivian wondered what Finnick did which had Sarah so bowled over.

Sarah was still hyped as she exclaimed, “Come look at this interview clip of Finnick. It’s all over the internet!” She went on to flash Vivian a big thumbs up.

Pulling out her cellphone, Vivian realized that she had eleven missed calls; three from Fabian and eight from Finnick.

She did not need to hear from Finnick to know why he was anxious to reach her. Vivian felt very touched. Still, she did not know how to face him as she felt guilty for putting him through so much trouble.

The video featured an interview that was specifically filmed to address the rumors that revolved around Vivian. The scene was quite rowdy and chaotic.

Vivian saw microphones pressed up against Finnick while Noah desperately tried to hold the reporters back and maintain order. The members of the press were in hot pursuit of Finnick’s response to her news.

Finnick was in the eye of the storm as he sat as still as a statue in his wheelchair. Though he was silent, he projected a powerful presence as he looked unwaveringly into the camera.

One of the reporters was finally able to break through the perimeters of the human barricade and get close enough to direct a question his way. “Mr. Norton, tell us your thoughts!”

slightly and fixated his

work captured his

that Finnick

voice and his expression did not change, that look in

of silence, Finnick started

Vivian William better than

weighty. That concise statement

were watching the interview on the screen, felt the

kept the faith and stood with Vivian even if the entire world turned its back on

felt tears well up in her

had she done to

sorrow she had to endure throughout the day evaporated when she heard what

that moment, Vivian felt invigorated. With Finnick by her side, she felt like she would be able to weather

her chest, and her

a round of finger-pointing, the magazine company called it a day. Vivian briefly sorted out

criticism, but as some things were

conscience is clear. I

the building, she spotted Finnick’s black Bentley