Never Late, Never Away (Vivian and Finnick)
Chapter 1258

Never Late, Never Away Chapter 1258

"Fabian, um..." Helen found herself in an awkward position. This was the couple's wedding night in their marital home, so what in the world was she doing there?

"Fabian, it's great that you're back! If you'll excuse me, I should probably get going. I'll leave my sister to you!" Not waiting for Fabian's reply, Helen took off.

"Phew, thank god for my quick thinking." Helen patted her chest and rejoiced once she exited the house. At first, she wanted to eavesdrop. She really did. She thought it would be fun to know what Hannah's drunk personality would end up doing.

But then it occurred to her that Hannah and Fabian might have plans for intimacy that night. That would never do, so she shook her head and left in a hurry.

"Fabian, come on! It's your turn to serve me! I want to change my clothes and get ready for bed!" Hannah shambled towards Fabian and placed a hand on his shoulder. She tilted her head at him and said in a commanding tone, like an emperor ordering his eunuch.

Hannah felt as though her body was drifting. Everything seemed to be happening in a dream. She and her sister had been calling for Fabian to serve them, and somehow Fabian actually turned up.

Thank you, God, for granting me such a wonderful dream. I promise I'll pay you my due respect when I wake up.

Hannah gently lifted Fabian's chin with her dainty hand and turned his head both ways, while her other hand moved to pinch his cheeks again and again.

"Wow, it's almost like the real deal. Interesting, very interesting indeed!" Hannah pursed her lips, deep in thought, and then, in her drunken state, peered drowsily at Fabian.

Having had his cheeks fondled by Hannah like that, Fabian grimaced even more.

What do you mean 'like the real deal'? This is the real deal!

Fabian grabbed Hannah by the wrist and shot her an angry look. He was about to go ballistic but stopped at the sight of her adorable, bashful face. He could not bring himself to do it.

He let out a deep sigh. He softened his tone but not his words. "Do you know who's standing in front of you?"

"Tsk! Don't try to scare me. You're Fabian, aren't you? The president of Phoenix Group," Hannah said angrily as she mustered enough strength to fling his arm away.

"But! You should know, you're on my turf. I don't care if you own ten thousand Phoenix Groups. That doesn't work. In my dream, I'm the boss, and you have to listen to me!" Hannah boasted with her hands on her hips as she stared at Fabian with her head held high. To put it simply, she meant, what are you going to do about it? You don't like it? Hit me then! I dare you!

Fabian was sure Hannah had been way past drunk. She even thought she was dreaming. Silly woman, he thought, you think you're in a dream, don't you? But how dare you treat me like this in your dream? It sounds like you bear a deep grudge against me. I'll forgive you this time since it's our wedding day. Next time though, I won't let you go so easily...

Reluctantly, Fabian put aside the wine bottle, carried Hannah in his arms, and, in a whirl, tossed her onto their bed.

"Argh, damn it! How dare you do this to me! I can make you disappear, do you hear me?" Hannah did not feel any pain at all, because the bed provided a soft landing, but that only reinforced her theory that everything was happening in her dream.

Ho! Fabian! You're finally where I want you to be. I would be going against my own principles if I don't seize this chance to torture you. You should know, you can be quite domineering. So if you ever force yourself on me, I'll be sure to return the favor in my dreams!

Hannah sat up abruptly when she noticed that Fabian's eyes bore a hint of dissatisfaction.

"Geez, man. How can you be so arrogant even in my dream? Oh, you're really in for it!" Hannah mumbled to herself.

Alluringly, she beckoned Fabian with a hooked finger, "You, take off my wedding dress. Sure, it's nice and romantic when I wear it, but I'm getting hot under all these layers."

Fabian watched as a capricious Hannah bossed him around. It only served to fan the flames he had been trying to contain.