Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn

Chapter 107

Secretary’s Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 107 You Are Not Worthy

Before Yvette could react, Lance sneered, “Forget it. You don’t have to choose. I don’t like what’s

secondhand anyway.”

For a moment, she did not understand what he meant.

Lance stood in front of her. His long legs, wrapped firmly in trousers, separated on both sides of her body. He bent down slightly and pinched her chin, forcing her to open her mouth.

Yvette understood immediately and her little face turned pale.

Unable to break free, Yvette could only close her eyes tightly, her voice trembling, “You are crazy. Let me go!”

Lance forced her face to a suitable angle, pinched her delicate chin, and pulled her towards him. “It’s not up to you.”

Yvette suddenly opened her eyes. Her face was red and she glared at him angrily, “Don’t you touch me? I would bite your balls off!”

dare

Lance was standing close. His handsome face gave off a strong sense of oppression. He pulled his lips and let out an evil smile.

“Do whatever you want if you don’t care about the child.”

Yvette felt hopeless.

She would never take risks with the child. She choked, “Would you do this to Yazmin?”

Only cruelty and ruthlessness could be seen on Lance’s face.

“You are only a sex slave to me. You better keep it in mind.”

A furious man could say the most hurtful words without any reason.

Lance pushed himself forward, his voice a little hoarse, “Don’t compare yourself to anyone. You are

not worthy.”

Yvette screamed, her entire face flushed red.

She could not utter a word.

Seeing her painful appearance, Lance sneered, “Have you never served others like this? That’s good. I have been deceived by you for so long, and I deserve your first time.”

Yvette felt her brain buzz. She could not think or resist at all.

The only thing left for her was to respond mechanically.

At the same time, Lance was lost in the pleasure. He felt as if all the blood in his body was rushing.

up.

His fingers tightly gripped the tender flesh on her cheeks. He could not care less about the pain he brought to her and was only immersed in the thrill.

Yvette’s entire face was filled with tears.

of the past were shattered by a single sentence,

just a sex

could not even tell

red. Her mouth was blocked, and she could not, make a

to lose focus. It seemed that her whole

was the man in front of her, dressed in the

noticed that something was wrong. He pulled his thing out of her mouth,

was in so much pain that she

the towel over to dry her,

carried her downstairs.

carried her to a car and instructed the

her forehead was covered in sweat. Her

chest. He lowered his head and asked, “Where are you

strength to speak and her eyes were tightly

the driver,

carried her directly to the gynecology clinic. There were already

Lance was waiting,

uneasy face, Marvin asked, “Did you take

then shook his head,

not food. Have you

and did not

took out a

will not give you

He immediately stuffed a few pills into his

He noticed that Lance

from Yvette. There is no way she can bear your rage.

is too late.”

no more. Lance was a manic depressive. Even though he was strongly self-controlled, there were always chances that

people were most likely to lose control when coming across

cared about the most.

right. He pursed his lips,

online saying that you were celebrating Yazmin’s birthday. What’s

his eyes and replied

you afraid that Yvette

Sad?

eyes turned cold. That woman could never

hurt him in the worst

results of the

glucose, minor vaginal bleeding, and signs of miscarriage. She needed

Marvin was shocked.

is pregnant! How can you not tell

happy. He turned

being put on a drip. The pain was alleviated. She was much calmer now and

with her eyes closed.

down on the bed

The night was peaceful.

her eyes and saw Lance sleeping on the

was lying on the bed with his clothes on. The well-tailored trousers outlined

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