Secretary’s Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 42 There Is Someone Else

Yvette’s back was pressed against the cold bathroom wall, making her at the mercy of Lance,

At that moment, she felt helpless and could only let him do anything to her.

Yvette’s tears were salty and sweet, and when Lance tasted them, he felt tempted.

Lance let go of Yvette reluctantly, his eyes filled with anger, suggesting that he had not enjoyed

himself to the fullest.

Yvette raised her hand and wanted to hit him, but Lance just grabbed her arm.

Blue veins were twitching on Lance’s wrist, and his voice was cold and heavy. How dare you!

If Yvette hit him for another man again, Lance couldn’t guarantee that he wouldn’t tear her apart.

Lance’s embrace was so tight that Yvette couldn’t break free. She turned her head in disgust.

As long as she thought about how Lance’s lips had kissed someone else, she felt disgusted.

However, Yvette knew that it was not good for her to confront Lance at this time. She could only soften her tone. Let me go first.

Yvette rarely spoke in such a soft voice. Lance agreed and actually let her go.

Yvette did not want to be alone with him for one more second. She turned in disgust to leave.

But the next moment, a strong arm wrapped around her waist, pulling Yvette back to the wall. The distance between the two was extremely close. They almost pressed together.

I’ve let you go,Lance said.

There was no reason for him to give Yvette another chance.

Yvette was at a loss for words. She said hatefully, How can you be so shameless

Her words were muffled again.

Lance liked the way Yvette looked when she was angry, which was vivid and energetic.

It was much better than the empty, fake, and wellbehaved woman Yvette was in the car today.

This time, Lance was extremely patient. He first started from Yvette’s fair neck. Then he worked his

way to her earlobe, gently nibbling.

Lance’s movements were slow, and he knew each of her sensitive spots. The kissing was more like

torture.

In this regard, Lance was truly an expert in manipulating people.

Every time Lance started the second time, the foreplay would be long and patient. He was waiting for Yvette to beg for mercy.

Yvette leaned against the cold wall, angry, ashamed, and trembling slightly.

Lance’s lips moved to her soft lips, which were very fragrant and sweet. A single taste could make

him fall head over heels.

really wanted

had been almost a month.

been ascetic. And it wasn’t that no one

Lance had no

thought that he really had no sexual desires.

Lance started sleeping with Yvette,

that he didn’t need sex, it was that the desires

only that he was getting further and

nothing to the

the washstand and smashed it on Lance’s head with her

Boom!

sound

the

eye was red.

Yvette was stunned.

hand and never expected that

edges, if Yvette applied a little more strength,

death.

so scared that her mouth opened

never expected this to happen…

stared at Yvette for a moment

been together for

Charlie had returned, even the kiss Yvette loved to pester Lance for

unbearable to her.

with blood, He did not

sobs, tears streaming down

deathly silent.

stone–cold heart, and he became

did not know that there was someone else in

if Yvette’s affection in the

but it

Yvette signed the divorce agreement so quickly. It turned out to be because the former

lover was back.

give way to them now and let Yvette be with

would never let this happen!

snatched the crystal ornament from Yvette’s hand. He raised his arm

it against the

Clank!

shattering sound, the crystal scattered

was firmly

see him again, I will make him disappear in New York. I will do what I

say!

Lance slammed the door and

knees as she looked forward

came again. Yvette covered her stomach

was opened with a bang.

help Yvette and said in a

head. “It’s

said after a pause, “Mrs. Wolseley, let me help

rest.

and asked, “I just made

am good. I want to lie down for a while.”

Mrs.

to make them according to the standard

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