Never Late, Never Away

Never Late, Never Away Chapter 971

“What is it?” Finnick asked, uncertain what Vivian meant by her look. He thought she was feeling unwell somewhere, but her answer made him ze. “Little pumpkin,” she prompted.

Finnick was momentarily stumped. He looked at her and said as convincingly as he could, “Little pumpkin isn’t here. As long as you’re obedient, he’ll come home.”

Dr. Foster had told him to coax her like he would a child, even if she asked for something impossible. It was the only solution to keep her emotions calm and improve her mental state hopefully.

Finnick was left with no choice other than to heed the doctor’s advice. His only wish was for Vivian to get herself together. While he took care of Vivian at home, he continued sending people to investigate Larry’s whereabouts.

Although she communicated with Finnick with an intelligence of a child and often had to be coaxed by him, she was no longer having any breakdowns ever since she began taking her medications. It was half a month later when what Finnick feared most happened.

He had unintentionally allowed her to wander into a restricted place—Larry’s room. I thought she’ll get better after half a month of medications. It seems like it is only my wishful thinking.

but the hem of

she cried, laying on Larry’s bed. “Little pumpkin, how could you leave me

from the bed a long time later, her eyes were too swollen for her to keep them open. Finnick couldn’t bear seeing her in that state. He attempted to

last spoke to him in that

speculation was right.

I help

his head, secretly feeling euphoric on the inside. It seems she’s truly recovered! The medications worked! But at the thought of

eyes. He was aware the Vivian standing before him was still mad. Hence, he didn’t dare to say too much in case it would cause her

feeding her meals while

since the early morning without having a single meal,