Never Late, Never Away (Vivian and Finnick) novel Chapter 1579

Never Late, Never Away Chapter 1579

“I hate both of you! You’re the ones who destroyed my family! You’re the ones who caused my child to lose his father! I’m gonna kill both of you!”

Xyla continued to struggle, but Larry pinned her against the ground, immobilizing her.

Hearing Xyla’s accusations, he kept quiet. After some time, he slowly said, “It’s a punishment that your husband was given a death sentence after being arrested for assassination. How can you seek revenge on us? Have you ever thought about those being killed by your husband? On whom should their families seek revenge? Wake up already. Don’t be so stubborn anymore.”

“I don’t care! The people he killed deserve it! He did all this for our family! He isn’t wrong at all! Those people deserve to die, and so do you! You all must go to hell!”

After speaking, Xyla let out a loud laugh that was filled with despair and hatred.

Looking at her coldly, Larry knew that she had gone mad, so he did not say anything else and just waited in silence.

Joan had called the police right after she saw that Larry was injured. The police should be there any second.

With her eyes on Xyla, who had given in to madness, Joan felt conflicting feelings of sympathy, hatred, and regret. “Why are you so obsessed with getting revenge? Have you ever thought about your baby son? His father has been punished by law for committing many crimes, whereas you, his mother, will be sent to the police station because of your impulsive action. Have you ever thought about your kid’s future? You adults don’t care about the consequences, but why must the child bear it? The child is innocent!”

The thought of Xyla’s newborn filled her heart with sympathy. As a mother-to-be, she understood very well what a mother meant to a child, so she resented Xyla for her action. But she’s also a poor soul. It must be tough for her to raise a newborn on her own after her beloved husband died.

However, there must be a reason for her pitiful situation. At that moment, Joan seemed to come to a realization.

Joan’s words left Xyla stunned. The thought of her kid being all alone and getting bullied in the future filled her heart with remorse.

“Oh, my baby,” she muttered as tears of remorse streamed down her face. Unfortunately, it was all too late, and she could never go back to the way things were.

After the police came, she was taken away.