Never Late, Never Away

Never Late, Never Away Chapter 290

Vivian knitted her brows. “Finnick, you really don’t have to do this for me. You should – ”

She suddenly gasped while her whole body tensed. Finnick’s hand had just drifted past the insides of her thighs.

He stared at her blushing face and chuckled. “Hmm? Vivian, just what are you thinking about?”

Hearing that, her face flushed even redder.

Gritting her teeth, she tried to change the subject. “Nothing. I was just thinking about how uncomfortable it must be for you, with your clothes sticking to your body like that.”

“Oh?” He raised a perfectly sculpted brow at her. There was a wicked look on his face now, a far cry from his normally indifferent expression. “So you’re hoping I would take my shirt off, is that it? You want me to bathe with you?”

“N-no!” Vivian could have bitten her own tongue off. No matter what she said, Finnick would always find a way to twist her words. If that was the case, she might as well keep quiet and accept his care for her.

The minutes ticked by as she watched him clean every inch of her. At last, she could not hold back anymore and blurted, “Finnick, do you really like kids so much?”

He shot her a quick glance, replying, “I only like it because it’s yours.”

a beat and she could not help the smile that spread

placed her hand down on her

growing in me! From now onward, I’ll have one more person to love me; One more person to call kin other than

would inevitably think about how difficult it must have been for her own mother to

went off to visit her mother.

she could understand what her mother meant. She was finally coming to realize just what it meant to be

her way to Rachel’s, she went past a maternal and infant supply store. Unbidden, her footsteps slowed before stopping. She gazed at the small

and Finnick’s baby would be either incredibly beautiful or handsome. No matter the gender, it

smile on her face remained all the way to the

had only just taken out her keys when the door

unexpected visitor exited

Morrison, the heir of the Morrison family and

now and was able to actually leave the confines of her

regained his composure soon enough. He greeted her politely,

squeeze out any word. She was

Benedict come to our house? Does he