A Touch of Sweetness (Finnick Norton and Vivian William) novel Chapter 168

Never Late, Never Away Chapter 168

Before she could grasp the situation, she had been dragged into the powder room.

In a flash, the man closed and locked the door of the powder room.

Vivian couldn’t believe her eyes the moment she turned around and noticed Finnick was the one inside the powder room.

“F-Finnick? W-What are you doing here? Aren’t you supposed to be having your meal with Yasmin? Y—”

Finnick got up from the wheelchair and cornered Vivian before she could finish her sentence. She couldn’t even retaliate against him because he was so swift.

In the end, he pinned Vivian to the wall, rendering her incapable of any movement.

W-What is he trying to do?

Vivian thought to herself with her eyes widened in surprise.

“Are you angry, Vivian? Isn’t this the outcome you have been searching for all this while?” The arrogant man asked rhetorically in a husky voice because he had achieved his goal of provoking his wife.

Vivian clenched her teeth with all her might because she was at a loss for words.

Actually, he’s right. Why am I angry when this is the outcome I have been longing for all this while? In fact, I was the one who has brought up such an absurd request.

She turned around and avoided his gaze, sulking over his date with Yasmin.

All of a sudden, she heard Finnick chuckling by her side.

Raising her head, she saw a bright grin on Finnick’s face. Finally, she linked the missing pieces of puzzles together and glared at him in return. “Finnick, it was all part of your plan!”

Finnick responded with a faint smile because she was right; it was indeed part of his part because he couldn’t wait to figure out her reaction when she got jealous.

He wanted his wife to feel the threat.

As he stared at the frustrated woman in front of him, he got increasingly aroused.

Vivian raised her hand in an attempt to throw a punch at Finnick, but he got ahead of her and grabbed her fist, bringing it over to his lips.

“It was merely part of my plan. Actually, I have no intention to carry on with the meal. Let’s go home, Vivian. I have no intention to stay around anymore because you’re the only one I long for,” Finnick whispered.

“S-Stop it! Y—” Vivian flushed and reprimanded her husband in return, but Finnick stopped her, kissing her on the lips before she could finish the sentence.