The Plane Tickets He Hoarded The Wife He Hid novel Chapter 305

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Clothes

Blanche’s POV

His face darkened instantly–Vincent was clearly upset

about something.

I stared at him, puzzled. “What’s wrong?”

Vincent met my gaze, irritation clear in his voice. “Who told you to put on makeup today?”

That’s when I realized—I had actually applied makeup

earlier.

I couldn’t figure out what he was driving at, so I simply explained, “I needed it to take Carry to preschool.”

Vincent’s voice was heavy with frustration. “That’s still

off–limits.”

I wasn’t in the mood to fight with him, so I just asked, “Are you sleeping or not?”

Vincent gave me that devilish smile. “Seems like my sweetheart is getting impatient.”

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I caught the suggestive tone in his words and glared at him. “Come on, you understand what I meant better than anyone.”

Vincent’s mischievous grin widened as he bent down, bringing his eyes level with mine. “Of course I do.”

He was still intentionally twisting my words, playing games with me.

I couldn’t be bothered dealing with him. I simply pushed the fitting room door open and stepped out.

Vincent rushed after me and caught my cold fingers in his grip.

At the same time, he chided me, “It’s freezing out here. Don’t you know to wear something warmer?”

I tried pulling my hand away several times, but

couldn’t break free.

So I just gave up.

When Vincent noticed I’d stopped struggling, that smirk on his face grew deeper.

When we reached the underground garage, I slid into

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the back seat of Vincent’s car, and he settled right

next to me.

Once inside, Vincent leaned back and rested his head comfortably on my lap.

He was tall, but even curled up this way, he seemed perfectly relaxed.

I looked down at him as he nuzzled his face against my stomach.

His breathing came in soft, lingering waves, brushing across my abdomen.

I felt my heart racing wildly, my entire body tensing with anxious anticipation.

Vincent, aware that I was watching him, opened his eyes slightly, gave me a pouty look, and teased, “Don’t just look at me–touch me a little, won’t you?”

Vincent’s words left me flustered, but I simply chose to stay silent.

Seeing I didn’t respond, Vincent just laughed. “Really, you’re not even going to feel me up when I’m giving you permission?”

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My cheeks burned bright red. I scoffed at him, “You… you’re absolutely shameless.”

Vincent’s grin widened. “Since you already know that, just go along with it and put your hand on me.

Otherwise, sweetheart, I’ll start putting mine on you.”

That was definitely a threat.

Swallowing my embarrassment, I fought back my nerves and moved my hand toward Vincent’s abs.

My fingers brushed over his abs, the firm, sculpted muscles making me tremble instinctively.

Any further down and I’d be heading straight for

Vincent’s…

I didn’t hesitate–instead, I slid my hand lower without stopping.

But just before things got too heated, Vincent grabbed my hand and shot me a playful look. “Wait, what’s this? You planning to get naughty with me now?”

My face burned, and I stuttered, “Weren’t you who told me to touch you?”

the one

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Vincent put on a fake serious expression. “I meant you could touch my face, not anything… below that.”

Then he leaned closer, teasing, “You little temptress, you just want my body, don’t you? Since you’re so eager, then I…”

As he spoke, Vincent started sitting up from my lap.

Startled, I quickly placed my hand on his cheek and pressed him back down. “Okay, okay, I’ll do it, alright?”

As I spoke, my fingers gently caressed Vincent’s cheek.

My fingers worked like a gentle charm–so soothing that Vincent closed his eyes without thinking, feeling secure and completely at peace.

After a sleepless night, Vincent was already worn out.

With me beside him, it took just moments for him to fall asleep.

Listening to Vincent’s even breathing, I finally felt my

tension ease.

I leaned back against the seat while Vincent curled up, his head resting on my lap as he slept.

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Soon enough, I drifted off to sleep as well.

I had no clue how much time had passed when my phone, sitting nearby, suddenly began ringing.

The sharp ringtone startled me awake, and instinctively, I reached out to silence it.

Vincent stirred slightly from the sound but didn’t wake

1. up.

Afraid he might wake, I instinctively brushed my fingers across his cheek again, as if my touch could protect him from disturbance.

But this time, my fingers had lost their magic–no comfort, no spell, nothing.

No matter what, Vincent just couldn’t fall back asleep.

When the phone rang again, Vincent groaned and said, “Just go ahead and answer it.”

I glanced at the caller ID–it was Zain.

I hesitated for a long moment, then finally picked up.

Zain’s voice came through, sounding puzzled. “Why hasn’t any money been spent from your card?”

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I replied, “I just haven’t found anything I want yet.”

Zain, always so gentle with me, said with obvious affection, “If you see something you like, just buy it. Don’t worry about the price.”

I answered, “Okay, I understand.”

On the other end, I could hear Zain typing on his keyboard.

When Zain fell silent, I was about to hang up, but suddenly he spoke again, “Are you still at the mall?”

I answered, “Yes.”

“Then I’ll come by to pick you up in a bit,” Zain said.

I didn’t even pause before declining. “You don’t need

to.”

But Zain wouldn’t accept no for an answer. “Be good-

I’ll be there soon.”

I was about to respond when Vincent, who couldn’t stand just listening anymore, suddenly sat up from my lap and caught me off guard, capturing my lips in a bold kiss.

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“Mm…” I couldn’t help myself, a surprised sound slipping from my lips as Vincent kissed me.

In that unexpected moment, I was unable to suppress a soft whimper, overwhelmed by the sudden intimacy.

On the other end, Zain couldn’t tell what was

happening. When I didn’t respond, he called out uncertainly, “Blanche?”

Hearing Zain’s voice, Vincent released my lips, then lowered his mouth to my jaw, kissing me there instead.

I finally caught my breath and mumbled into the phone to Zain, “Yes?”

All the while, I reached out, trying to push Vincent away from me.

But Vincent was like solid rock–there was no way could budge him.

I

His lips moved across my cheek, placing gentle, lingering kisses, treasuring me like I was something rare and precious.

It felt like electricity was coursing through my body. I bit down hard on my lip, terrified I’d accidentally let

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out a moan.

Zain could sense something was wrong. He pressed, “What are you doing?”

Just then, Vincent wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me closer, his hand slipping under my shirt, teasing my bare skin.

Wherever his hand touched, it was like fire, igniting heat throughout my body.

My body went limp instantly, melting into Vincent as if I’d lost all my strength.

Vincent didn’t kiss my lips–he traced kisses from my cheek down to my collarbone, his mouth trailing even

lower.

My entire body went tense, and I lowered my voice to answer Zain, “I… I’m just trying on some clothes.”

My voice was naturally rough, hoarse at the edges from all the flustered tension.

Zain couldn’t really make out what was happening, so he just assumed I was still in the middle of trying things on.

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He didn’t push for more details, simply softening his tone and saying, “If you find something you like, just get it. When you’re finished, I’ll come by and pick you up.”

I gave a quick, quiet “Yeah,” then ended the call without another word.

Vincent didn’t give me a chance to speak–he just claimed my lips, kissing me deeply as he murmured, “Sweetheart, I really wish I could devour you whole.”

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