Never Late, Never Away

Never Late, Never Away Chapter 393

At that moment, Vivian looked dishevelled. She had hickeys all over her body, and the swelling on her cheek caused by Rachel’s slap still had not subsided. Her eyes were tightly shut, and she was trembling as tears spilled out uncontrollably.

Clenching his fists, Finnick cursed himself for being a jerk. Why didn’t I notice these wounds on her body? He got up from the bed and instantly went looking for the first-aid kit.

When Vivian felt that Finnick had finally released her, she gradually opened her eyes. Her vision was blurry as tears clouded over, and she wondered if he had satisfied his brutal lust. Then, her lips curled into a self-deprecating smile. She tried to sit herself up, but her body was in pain.

After picking up the clothes that Finnick tossed on the floor, Vivian walked toward the bathroom like a lost soul.

Right now, the only thing that warmed her cold heart was the heat that came from the shower. As the shower wet her wounds and washed away her tears, she collapsed on the ground and wailed. What happened to us? We used to be so in love.

nowhere to be found,

and heard Vivian sobbing in the

whether he should do so. It hurt

knew his presence would irritate her further, so he decided to retreat. After placing the first-aid kit on

relief after noticing Finnick was gone. After all, she did not know how to face Finnick right then, and she did not want to see

wobbly steps, Vivian walked to the bed and saw the first-aid kit that Finnick left on the bedside table. Nonetheless, she did not open the kit even after staring at

she was not sure if he had

was not in the mood to enjoy breakfast, she gulped a

colleagues shot her a look – it was full of disdain. They must have

her desk and sat down. What else can I say? They’re just going to believe what