The Plane Tickets He Hoarded The Wife He Hid novel Chapter 222

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Blanche’s POV

Ashlee plastered on an innocent expression and cuddled closer to Kaden.

Kaden shot her an icy look. “Really? You planning to beat her to death?”

Ashlee wrapped herself around his arm, putting on a sweet voice. “Please? Just let me finish what I started?”

When Kaden realized she wasn’t joking, he actually laughed. “You break her, you deal with the fallout.”

Ashlee wrinkled her nose and pouted, but backed

down.

Kaden’s attention shifted back to me, sprawled across the hospital bed. My face was a mess of bruises, blood still trickling from my nose, and under the thin hospital gown, fresh blood stained my inner thigh.

Ashlee hadn’t shown any mercy—she’d torn at my gown until it barely hung on, leaving me practically exposed.

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Right now, I lay there completely destroyed and powerless, each breath sending waves of agony through my body.

Seeing me so broken down, Kaden’s rage finally seemed to settle.

He looked more than pleased with my pitiful condition -actually seemed to get some sick satisfaction from it.

After drinking in the sight for a moment, Kaden towered over me, his huge frame blocking out the overhead light. His fingers dug into my chin as he spoke in a low, taunting voice. “Get a good look at yourself. You actually thought you could take me on?”

I forced my swollen eyelids apart. I caught the contempt and mockery in Kaden’s stare, but stayed silent.

When I didn’t react, Kaden jerked my chin away

roughly. “Blanche, learn your lesson. You better hope my sister pulls through—if she doesn’t, today’s just a warm–up.”

My head snapped to the side, tears streaming down to soak the pillow.

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With that threat hanging in the air, Kaden spun around and walked out, Ashlee trailing behind him.

The room fell silent again–so silent I could hear my own pulse pounding.

I reached toward my phone sitting on the nightstand.

I needed to call the police.

But the second my fingers touched it, the phone slid off the table and crashed onto the floor.

When I rolled over, I saw my phone on the ground, screen shattered like a spider web, colors flickering weirdly across the broken glass.

I didn’t have the energy to try again. All I could do was lie there, gasping for air.

My tears soaked straight through the pillow.

No matter how hard I fought to keep it together, the sobs just burst out.

I had no clue how long I cried before the tears finally stopped.

I passed out, consciousness slipping away completely.

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Drifting in and out, I felt hands moving across my body–I couldn’t tell if it was real or some nightmare.

I tried to convince myself it was all in my mind, but when I forced my eyes open, I spotted a dark figure standing right beside my bed–a man.

I squinted, trying to focus on his features, but he remained just a shadow, impossible to identify.

I wanted to scream, to tell him to back off, but only managed a raspy whisper, too weak to form actual words–nothing that could make him stop.

His hand crept up slowly from my stomach, fingers finally stopping right over my chest.

Then, with a low, mocking chuckle, I heard the man speak—his tone twisted with cruel fondness. “Such a beautiful woman… Never imagined someone would mess up that pretty face.”

In that moment, ice–cold terror shot through me, freezing me to the bone.

I knew that voice—it was Nathan.

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I felt Nathan messing with the buttons on my hospital gown. Using every bit of strength I had left, I managed to rasp out, “Get… away from me.”

I forced my eyes wide, and Nathan’s face came into crystal clear focus right in front of me.

He was grinning, wicked satisfaction dancing in his eyes and pulling at the corners of his mouth.

My heart stopped with pure terror–I knew something horrible was about to happen. In the next second, Nathan’s fingers slipped under my gown, undoing the

final button.

Just like that, my battered body was left bare to the cold air, helpless and unprotected.

Looking at my bruised and beaten form, Nathan didn’t seem disgusted at all. If anything, he looked thrilled, completely consumed by sick excitement,

The bright red stains below were like a drug, pulling Nathan closer to the brink, daring him to cross that final boundary.

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He couldn’t control himself anymore. Nathan climbed onto the bed, dropped to his knees, and forced my legs apart. He shoved one of his own between mine to keep me from closing them.

Nathan’s hands were busy too–he grabbed my hospital gown and started ripping at the material without any mercy.

I fought back with everything I had, kicking and twisting. “Nathan, stop! Get off me!” I screamed, my voice raw and panicked.

The more I struggled, the more Nathan’s hunger flared, feeding his obsession with every one of my desperate movements.

Just as Nathan reached for his belt, the hospital room door burst open from the outside.

A young nurse walked in, her eyes hardening as she stared at Nathan. “This patient just came out of surgery. She needs rest. Family visitors have to leave

now.”

Caught right before things could escalate, Nathan didn’t even flinch. He casually fixed his belt, moving

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with smug confidence.

As he climbed off the bed, Nathan gave the nurse a cold, threatening stare. “Better hold onto that nice job of yours–you could lose it without even seeing it coming.”

After that, Nathan let out a wild, reckless laugh, then strutted right out of the room.

The nurse was obviously shaken by his warning, but after seeing what had almost gone down, she still managed to step forward–there was no way she could just ignore what happened.

After a brief pause, I suddenly looked at the nurse and said, “Could you help me make a call?”

The nurse looked at me, taking in the bruises covering my body. It was clear I’d been attacked.

“Who do you want me to call?” the nurse asked, pulling out her phone.

Several faces rushed through my mind.

Vincent?

Demetrius?

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Quinton?

Amber?

My thoughts raced, trying to figure out who–if anyone —I could call for help. Who might actually answer right

now?

But when it came down to it, I couldn’t make myself call any of them. Not one number felt safe.

After a long, crushing silence, I finally spoke up. “Could you call the police for me?”

The nurse paused for a moment, but just as she was about to dial, Ashlee came back, quietly pushing the hospital room door open and stepping inside.

Ashlee stood in the doorway, locking eyes with the nurse. “You might want to think this through carefully. Is it really worth going up against the entire Jacob family for some nobody like her?”

The Jacob family?

The nurse’s face went completely white.

Seeing the hope in my eyes, the nurse wavered–and

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finally, she lowered her phone, giving up on calling the police.

Watching the nurse cave, Ashlee just smiled slightly. “Smart people know when to back down.”

With that, Ashlee burst into laughter and walked out with her chin up.

The nurse couldn’t look me in the eye, but before slipping out of the room, she quietly placed her phone on the edge of the bed—then rushed out.

I could tell how much this put the nurse in a tough spot, so I was honestly surprised the phone was still there. At least there’s still some decency left in this world, I thought.

The moment I grabbed the phone, I didn’t hesitate–I dialed 911.

A short while later, the police arrived.

As soon as I saw them, I said firmly, “Officer, I need to request an official injury evaluation.”

The officer nodded quickly. “Of course.”

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After the injury evaluation was complete, I looked at the officer, my voice shaking but resolute. “Someone assaulted me, and I was almost sexually attacked.

Please, I just want justice–help me get what’s right.”

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