Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn

Chapter 221

Secretary’s Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 221 Kidnapping

There was a piercing sound of tearing….

The fair neck suddenly touched the cold air and trembled slightly.

“Ah!”

Yvette exclaimed. The effect of the medicine was still on. She had no strength all over her body. She could not even lift a hand.

“Don’t… don’t hurt me.”

She used all her strength to retreat. Her eyes were wet with tears.

The hazy figure became clearer and clearer.

However, she still couldn’t see his appearance clearly. She judged that this person was not Lance.

The man stood still and looked at her quietly for a long time.

Suddenly, he leaned forward, and a strange male aura pressed down on her.

Yvette suddenly felt familiar for a moment, but she couldn’t figure out where it was familiar.

She subconsciously shrank back and said in horror, “What are you going to do?”

The man stroked Yvette’s neck with his fingertips and gently pulled off the heart–shaped diamond necklace.

“This is yours?”

The man’s voice was rough as if he used a voice changer.

“It’s mine, not something valuable. Don’t take it away. I can give you money.” Yvette nodded.

She had worn the necklace since she was a child. But for some reason, Phoebe took it off, but she gave it back to Yvette before she died.

So to Yvette, this necklace carried her longing, and she didn’t want to lose it.

The man stopped approaching.

After a long time, he seemed to sigh lightly, “Why is it you?”

There seemed to be a faint trembling in his voice.

Yvette was surprised. The unfamiliar aura invaded again. She was so scared that her body froze, and there

was no way to retreat.

man only helped her tie the

felt

Gentle…

she felt a splitting headache and could not think of anything

a

a sigh of relief when another person came in. Before she could open

She fainted again.

was after an unknown

was all

water woke

opened her eyes. Her hands were tied tightly with ropes,

many dilapidated tables and chairs. So she must be in

same as it was when she was kidnapped last

fine hair on Yvette’s body stood

Emilie, who was standing in front

“You can still sleep?”

Emilie’s rough voice sounded.

to her, “Emilie, you kidnapped me twice. Are you trying to add your

Don’t you feel guilty?”

should I feel

and mask and said crazily, “You

saw Emilie’s face clearly under the dim candlelight. She

That face!

the wound were turned over, turning into pus. It was as if it was not treated at all, and it had been

still a stinky smell

It was very unpleasant.

now, and I don’t look like a ghost either. Why should I

her eyes

was really dark and terrifying. Children would cry when they saw it, and adults would have

you know why I became like this?”

Yvette struggled to break free from

me in the open, but or me. I didn’t have any money, so I he was secretly looking for me. He blocked

her very well on the first day,

night, Emilie thought that there was nowhere to run, so she followed the fisherman to

that

old fisherman imprisoned many women, old and

if one died, the fisherman would

And her

wound, and said with a normal face, “It

escaped from a dead end to hell, and her legs

the inhumane abuse

night before the fisherman would fall

tortured by him. She lost all her dignity, and she was in

rotted into pus.

her up and went out to fish

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