Never Late, Never Away (Vivian and Finnick)
Chapter 2594

Never Late, Never Away Chapter 2594

"I'm a sinner! I'm the murderer! I killed Faye! It was all my fault!" she yelled as she continued to slap herself in the face.

However, Jake never stopped her. At that moment, his hatred toward Joan had reached extreme levels.

"Don't be sad, miss. She's already gone. You can't torture yourself like this because of it!" said a nurse as she helped Joan to her feet.

"Don't stop her. Let her die!" he said angrily.

Bam!

Just then, someone kicked open the door to the ward.

"Joan."

Immediately, Larry ran over to her and took her into his arms.

"What exactly happened?" he asked, wiping her tears away.

"She's dead, Larry. I did it. I killed her," Joan said, choking on her words. Looking over at the hospital bed, he frowned, his expression stern.

"Okay, stop talking. Take a rest," he said as he helped her over to the sofa.

"Rest? Do you even have any right to do that now?" Jake deliberately shouted.

Larry knew that he had liked Faye a lot. As a result, he understood what Jake was going through then and did not rebut him.

"Okay, stop crying. You still have me," he said comfortingly as he patted Joan on the back.

"What's the point of having you around? Can you make her come back to life? You'd better not appear in front of me again, Joan. Otherwise, I won't let you off!" Jake said as he pointed at her. Unable to take it any longer, Larry roared, "Don't take it too far!"

Although he had not yet fully figured out what had happened, looking at how Joan was behaving, he knew that Faye's death had to have something to do with her. Therefore, he did not want to start a conflict with Jake.

"I'm taking it too far? Clearly, it's your girlfriend who killed mine. Instead, you're now trying to teach me a lesson?" He then stood up and walked over to Larry.

"Sir, this is a hospital. You're not allowed to fight!" a nurse said, stepping forward to stop Jake.

At the same time, Joan had grabbed onto Larry's arm urgently. "Don't hit him. It's my fault. It's all my fault!"

Looking at her crying face, Larry felt heartbroken.

"Don't worry. I know my limits," he replied, stroking her hair.

Just then, a doctor entered and said, "Who's the patient's family? I need you to sign a document."

A few days later, when Caspian and Jessica had found out about the situation, they headed over to replace Larry. Caspian asked, "Is Joan okay?"

However, Larry did not reply.

How can she be okay? For the past few days, Joan had been in a state of constant self-blame. She neither ate nor slept, constantly muttering Faye's name. He was worried that if things continued that way, Joan would become depressed.

"Where's she now?" asked Jessica hurriedly.

"In the hospital."

For the past three days in a row, Joan had been in what used to be Faye's ward, kneeling on the ground and refusing to get up.

Without another word, Jessica immediately ran out. On the way there, she made a call to Nancy. Sure enough, she left her child at home and immediately rushed to the hospital as well.

Once in the ward, Jessica said, “Faye's gone, Joan. What's the use of wasting your time staying here!”

"Get up, Joan. The floor's cold," Nancy then said, bending down to help her up.

"Don't touch me! I'm a sinner," Joan said weakly.

Looking at how exhausted she was, Jessica felt heartbroken.

The last time the three of them had met was over a month ago. They did not expect that they would meet again because of Faye's accident.

"Damn it, Joan. Get up right now! Do you think Faye will come back to life if you do this?" shouted Nancy, unable to hold it in anymore.