Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn

Chapter 42

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 well–behaved 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.

wanted Yvette now.

had been almost a month.

been ascetic. And it

his side, but Lance had no interest at

Lance also thought that he

started sleeping with Yvette,

sex, it was

had no idea what Lance was thinking, only that he was getting further and

was nothing to the strong man.

and smashed it on Lance’s head

“Boom!”

muffled sound rang

to the corner of his eye. Even the

eye was red.

Yvette was stunned.

never expected that she would

if Yvette applied a little

death.

scared that her mouth opened

never expected this to happen…

and stared at Yvette for a moment before asking in a

together for two years, and

Yvette loved

become unbearable to her.

with blood, He did not know

I…” Yvette choked with sobs, tears

was deathly silent.

Lance’s stone–cold heart, and he

not know that there was someone else in Yvette’s

in the past was all faked.

but it

agreement so quickly. It

lover was back.

them now and let Yvette be with

never let this

out and snatched the crystal ornament from Yvette’s

against the wall beside

“Clank!”

sound, the crystal scattered and flew

her chin was firmly gripped by him. Lance’s eyes were extremely

again, I will make him disappear in New York. I

say!”

the

against the wall, putting her arms around her knees as she looked forward in a daze.

Yvette covered her stomach with her hand to relieve it.

opened with

was stunned when she saw the mess on the ground. She hurriedly came over to help Yvette and said in a panic, “Why is

head. “It’s not mine.”

suddenly shut up and said after a pause, “Mrs. Wolseley, let

rest.”

and asked, “I

I am good. I want

Mrs.

asked someone to bring back a lot of tonic food and asked me to make them according to the standard procedure of top chefs. It’s all because he cares about your health. Please don’t mind. I just want to say that you were so well together. Think

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