The novel ” never late never away chapter 20 pdf” is a Chinese romance story about Vivian William and Finnick Norton. It is available on the Bravonovel app or website.
Here is a brief summary of the novel:
Vivian William is a struggling fashion designer who is passionate about her work but has yet to achieve success. She is also a kind and compassionate person who always puts others before herself.
Finnick Norton is a wealthy and powerful businessman who is known for his cold and aloof demeanor. He is also a brilliant and ambitious man who is driven to succeed at all costs.
Despite their differences, Vivian and Finnick are drawn to each other. They begin to fall in love, but their relationship is complicated by their contrasting personalities and the obstacles that stand in their way.
As their love grows stronger, Vivian and Finnick must face their fears and challenges together. They must learn to trust each other and overcome their own insecurities in order to find happiness.
“Never Late, Never Away” is a heartwarming story about love, sacrifice, and the importance of following your dreams. It is a story that will stay with you long after you finish reading it.
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Never late Never Away Chapter 19
Chapter 19
The days that followed were a blur of activity. Vivian and Finnick were both kept busy with their respective careers, and they rarely saw each other outside of the house. On the few occasions that they did manage to cross paths, they were usually too exhausted to talk.
Vivian was grateful for the distraction of work. It helped to take her mind off of the strange and unsettling feelings that she had been experiencing ever since she had met Finnick. She couldn’t shake the feeling that there was something more to him than met the eye, and she was determined to find out what it was.
Finnick, on the other hand, was finding it increasingly difficult to ignore his feelings for Vivian. He had never met anyone who made him feel the way she did. She was kind, intelligent, and beautiful, and he was drawn to her like a moth to a flame.
One evening, Vivian was working late when she received a call from Finnick. He told her that he was on his way home and that he would be there in about an hour. Vivian was surprised, but she was also pleased. She had been missing him.
When Finnick arrived, he found Vivian in her study, surrounded by books and papers. He couldn’t help but smile at the sight of her. She was so focused on her work that she didn’t even notice him come in.
Finnick cleared his throat softly, and Vivian looked up. She was startled to see him there, but she quickly recovered her composure.
“What are you doing here?” she asked.
“I thought I’d come home early and surprise you,” Finnick said.
“Well, you did,” Vivian said, smiling.
“I’ve missed you,” Finnick said.
Vivian’s heart skipped a beat. She had missed him too, but she didn’t know how to tell him.
“I’ve missed you too,” she said finally.
Finnick stepped closer to her and took her hands in his.
“Vivian,” he began, “I need to tell you something.”
Vivian looked up at him, her eyes wide with anticipation.
“I think I’m in love with you,” he said.
Vivian gasped. She couldn’t believe what she was hearing.
“Finnick,” she said, “I…”
She trailed off, unable to find the words to express how she felt.
“I know this is sudden,” Finnick said, “but I couldn’t wait any longer to tell you.”
Vivian looked down at her hands, which were still clasped in his.
“I need some time to think about this,” she said finally.
Finnick nodded.
“Of course,” he said. “I understand.”
He leaned down and kissed her forehead.
“I’ll be here when you’re ready,” he whispered.
Then he turned and left the room.
Vivian stood there for a long time after he was gone, her heart pounding in her chest. She didn’t know what to do. She had never felt this way about anyone before.
She was afraid to let herself fall for Finnick, because she didn’t know if he could love her back. She had been hurt before, and she didn’t want to go through that again.
But she couldn’t deny the way she felt about him. She was in love with him, and she knew it.
She just didn’t know what to do about it.
Never late Never Away Chapter 20
Chapter 20
The morning sun streamed through the window, casting a warm glow on Finnick’s sleeping face. Vivian watched him peacefully, her heart filled with a love she had never known before. She loved the way his eyelashes fluttered gently, the way his lips curved into a soft smile, the way his chest rose and fell rhythmically with each breath.
She reached out and gently traced his features with her fingertips. He stirred slightly, his eyes fluttering open to meet hers.
“Good morning,” she whispered.
“Good morning, my love,” he replied, his voice husky with sleep.
He pulled her into his arms, and she snuggled against him, feeling safe and secure. They lay there for a while, just enjoying each other’s company, before Finnick finally broke the silence.
“I’m so glad you’re here,” he said, his voice filled with emotion.
“Me too,” she replied, tears welling up in her eyes. “I never thought I’d find someone who could love me the way you do.”
“I love you more than words can say,” he confessed.
She leaned in and kissed him softly. It was a simple kiss, but it was full of love and passion. They kissed for a long time, until they were both breathless.
“I love you too,” she whispered, pulling away.
He smiled at her, his eyes crinkling at the corners.
“I’m so happy you’re my wife,” he said.
“And I’m so happy to be your wife,” she replied.
They lay there for a while longer, just talking and enjoying each other’s company. Eventually, they got up and got ready for the day.
After breakfast, Finnick wheeled Vivian out into the garden. They sat on a bench under a tree, enjoying the warm sunshine.
“I’m so glad you’re finally home,” Finnick said, taking Vivian’s hand in his.
“Me too,” she replied. “I missed you so much.”
“I missed you too,” he said. “Every minute was an eternity without you.”
They sat there in silence for a while, just enjoying each other’s company. Eventually, Finnick spoke up again.
“I have something to tell you,” he said.
“What is it?” she asked.
“I’ve been thinking about our future,” he said. “And I think I’ve decided what I want.”
“What do you want?” she asked.
“I want to spend the rest of my life with you,” he said. “I want to marry you and have a family with you. I want to grow old with you.”
Tears welled up in Vivian’s eyes. She couldn’t believe that he was saying this.
“I want that too,” she whispered.
He smiled at her, his eyes shining with love.
“Then let’s do it,” he said.
She nodded eagerly.
He reached into his pocket and pulled out a small velvet box. He opened it to reveal a beautiful diamond ring.
“Will you marry me?” he asked.
“Yes!” she cried, tears streaming down her face.
He slipped the ring onto her finger, and they kissed.
They stayed in the garden for hours that day, just talking and making plans for their future. They were both so happy, and they couldn’t wait to start their new life together.
Never late Never Away Chapter 21
Chapter 21: A Stormy Night
The rain lashed against the windows of Vivian’s apartment, relentless in its fury. Vivian sat huddled on the couch, a blanket wrapped tightly around her, trying to ignore the storm that raged outside and the turmoil that churned within her.
Her mind was a whirlwind of emotions, replaying the events of the day over and over again. The humiliation of being handed over to Mr. Hark, the fear that gripped her as he cornered her in the bathroom, the overwhelming relief when Finnick appeared, like a knight in shining armor, to rescue her from her predicament.
But Finnick’s presence had only served to further confuse her. His protectiveness, his concern, his unspoken desire – it all stirred up feelings she had long buried deep within herself. Feelings she thought she had managed to extinguish, but which now flickered with a dangerous intensity.
“What am I doing?” she whispered to herself, her voice barely audible above the howling wind. “Why can’t I just let go of the past and move on?”
She knew she should, but her heart refused to obey. Finnick had awakened something within her, something she had thought was lost forever.
As the storm raged outside, Vivian’s own storm raged within, her thoughts a tangled mess of emotions. She was caught between the past and the present, between the man who had broken her heart and the man who offered her a chance to heal.
Suddenly, a loud crash startled her from her reverie. It sounded like something had fallen in the kitchen. Her heart pounding, she cautiously made her way towards the source of the sound.
As she entered the kitchen, she gasped in surprise. The window had shattered, sending shards of glass across the floor. The wind howled through the opening, whipping up a flurry of rain and debris.
Vivian stood there for a moment, frozen in shock, her mind struggling to process what had happened. Then, without warning, she felt a strong gust of wind push her towards the broken window.
She stumbled, her arms flailing wildly, trying to regain her balance. But it was no use. The wind was too strong, and she was losing her footing.
With a desperate cry for help, she was pulled backwards, her body tumbling out of the window and into the stormy night.
Never late Never Away Chapter 22
Chapter 22
The morning sun streamed through the curtains, casting a warm glow across the bedroom. Vivian stirred from her sleep, her eyes fluttering open. She turned to her side, expecting to see Finnick next to her, but the space beside her was empty.
A pang of loneliness struck her heart. She remembered the events of the previous night, the intense lovemaking, and the promises they had made to each other. She had felt so loved, so cherished, in Finnick’s arms.
But now, he was gone.
Vivian sat up in bed, her heart heavy with disappointment. She missed him already, his warmth, his touch, his presence. She got out of bed and walked to the window, gazing out at the city below. The streets were bustling with activity, people going about their daily lives. But Vivian felt disconnected from it all.
She thought about Finnick, wondering where he was and what he was doing. She missed him more than she could bear.
Just then, there was a knock on the door. Vivian’s heart leaped. Was it Finnick? She rushed to open the door, her face lit up with hope.
But it wasn’t Finnick. It was Sarah, her face pale and drawn.
“Vivian,” Sarah said, her voice trembling, “I have some terrible news.”
Vivian’s heart sank. She had a bad feeling about what Sarah was about to say.
“Finnick,” Sarah began, her voice breaking, “he’s been in an accident.”
Vivian’s world shattered. She felt like she was going to faint. Sarah caught her just in time, guiding her back to the bed.
“What happened?” Vivian asked, her voice barely a whisper.
“He was on his way to work,” Sarah explained, “when a drunk driver hit him. He’s in critical condition in the hospital.”
Vivian couldn’t believe it. Finnick, her strong, invincible Finnick, was in a hospital bed, fighting for his life.
She felt tears well up in her eyes. She couldn’t lose him. Not now.
“Where is he?” she asked, her voice shaking.
“City Hospital,” Sarah replied. “I’ll take you there.”
Vivian nodded numbly. She got dressed and followed Sarah out of the house.
The drive to the hospital was a blur. Vivian’s mind was racing, her heart pounding in her chest. She couldn’t think straight.
When they arrived at the hospital, Vivian rushed to the ICU. She found Finnick lying in a bed, hooked up to machines. He looked so pale and frail, so different from the man she had known and loved.
She collapsed next to his bed, tears streaming down her face. She took his hand in hers, her heart aching with love and fear.
“Finnick,” she whispered, “please don’t leave me.”
Never late Never Away Chapter 23
Chapter 23: A New Beginning
Vivian stood at the threshold of her new home, a sense of trepidation mingling with excitement. The imposing mansion, nestled amidst lush greenery, was a stark contrast to the modest apartment she had grown accustomed to. Yet, there was an undeniable allure to its grandeur, a promise of a life far removed from her ordinary existence.
As she stepped through the grand entrance, a wave of warmth enveloped her. The spacious hallway, adorned with exquisite artwork and antique furniture, exuded an air of elegance and sophistication. A gentle breeze carried the scent of freshly cut flowers, adding to the ambiance of serenity.
Vivian’s gaze fell upon a winding staircase that led to the upper floors. Curiosity piqued, she ascended the steps, her footsteps echoing softly in the stillness. Each landing offered a different perspective of the expansive foyer, revealing hidden corners and intricate details that further captivated her senses.
Upon reaching the top of the stairs, Vivian paused, her eyes widening in awe at the sight that greeted her. A corridor stretched before her, adorned with portraits of stern-faced men and women, their gazes seeming to follow her every move. The air grew cooler, carrying a hint of mystery, as if the walls held secrets waiting to be unearthed.
Venturing deeper into the corridor, Vivian felt a strange sensation, as if she were being watched. She turned around, half expecting to see one of the portraits come to life, but the corridor remained empty. A shiver ran down her spine, yet she couldn’t shake off the feeling of being observed.
Shaking off her unease, Vivian continued down the corridor, her footsteps lighter now. She passed by several doors, each one leading to a different room, each one a portal into an unknown world. The anticipation of discovering what lay hidden behind each door fueled her curiosity.
As she reached the end of the corridor, Vivian stood before a grand double door, its polished surface gleaming under the soft glow of overhead chandeliers. With a deep breath, she reached out and turned the knob, the heavy door swinging open with a gentle creak.
The room that lay before her was a vision of splendor. Sunlight streamed through expansive windows, illuminating a space filled with luxurious furnishings and opulent décor. A large fireplace, adorned with intricate carvings, dominated one wall, promising evenings of warmth and cozy companionship.
Vivian stepped into the room, her senses overwhelmed by the sheer opulence of her surroundings. The room exuded an aura of sophistication and refinement, a testament to the impeccable taste of its owner. Yet, beneath the surface of grandeur, there was a sense of loneliness, a yearning for warmth and connection.
As Vivian closed the door behind her, a feeling of belonging washed over her. This grand mansion, with its secrets and mysteries, was now her home, a place where she could create new memories, forge new bonds, and discover the true meaning of happiness.