Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn

Chapter 285 I Wanna Kick Him to Death

Lance didn’t care at all. He picked Yvette up by the waist and placed her back on the bed.

Lance didn’t even care about his wound, allowing the red blood to flow on the creamy white sheets.

Lance looked at her, his eyes lighting up.

The woman who he thought “died” five years ago. The woman who appeared in his dreams every night was in front of his

eyes.

“Yvette…”

Lance’s tall and slender body was suppressing her. She was trapped in his arms tightly. He called her name one by one in a tender and loving tone.

The closer he got, the more Lance felt her temperature and her fragrance. Her true existence felt quite different from when she was a piece of memory in his dream. Lance always woke up at midnight when he dreamed of her.

Yvette watched as Lance’s bloody palm caressed her cheek, her eyes, and her lips with strong affection.

The look in his eyes gradually changed from soft and tender to fierce. Lance’s lips were about to approach hers.

Yvette slapped Lance’s face mercilessly.

“Don’t touch me! Bastard!”

Her heavy slap left five red fingerprints on Lance’s face. There wasn’t any affection. She did it to purely vent her anger.

Lance didn’t feel any pain, nor did he care. His eyes flickered with desire.

“Honey, why can’t I touch you? You’re my wife.”

“I’m not!”

“You!” Lance buried his face into Yvette’s neck and bit the fair skin.

Yvette kicked her legs and shook her head, trying to dodge.

“I don’t know you. You’ve found the wrong person.”

Lance could have easily found that there was something wrong with Yvette.

She resisted because she really didn’t know him. She really regarded him as a stranger.

But Lance failed, or he didn’t want to admit it.

He crazily wanted her and possessed her body. This was the only way to prevent her from disappearing.

Only then could Lance prove that he wasn’t dreaming.

Lance bent down slightly and propped his elbows on both sides of her body. Suppressing his desire, he said in a hoarse voice, “It’s been too long since we’ve slept. Let me help you remember, okay?”

He kissed her plump earlobe, gently biting and slowly twirling it. He tried to seduce Yvette the way she liked.

“No!”

shouted,

moment, Lance was a

“I don’t want to sleep with you. I have

finally stopped, his handsome face

pale. She repeatedly said, “I don’t want you. I

tears, the platinum diamond ring on her finger hurt Lance’s

pain she

What are you

off, he angrily threw it into

filled with anger. He thought of how she had found a husband

had also

about to

one knew how he had been through these

was like a walking

fact

appear. She lived

Lance felt as if his chest had been struck by

heart.

scarlet eyes

deep sorrow stunned

his eyes and leaned down. His eyes were blurred, and his voice was hoarse. “I am your husband. Yvette, if you don’t understand, I

what

of desire. She was like

with her red eyes.

didn’t pity her

was nothing else in his mind but fiercely

tears. You’ll cry

said this, Lance pulled her closer forcefully with

her earlobe as if he

repeatedly rubbed by him. Her tears flowed out uncontrollably as she

out of control. She was suddenly taken

She was deeply desperate.

“Bang!”

door was kicked

rushed over. He pulled Lance off the bed and pressed

situation around. Lance used his knees to seal that man’s

when he saw the man on

on the nightstand and

A muffled

caught off

rolled on the ground. With the solid material, it wasn’t

heart was

head, just like a slow motion in the movie. His handsome face was full of

it was all because of that man. She ran out of bed in a panic and suddenly pushed Lance away,

felt like being struck

up the man on the ground,

Marlon… Are

“I’m fine.”

Marlon had stood up.

four bodyguards outside, and it consumed his energy. Out of worry, he used a dangerous method to hurt the bodyguards, which hurt

naturally be no match

kiss marks on her fair skin, Marlon clenched his