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,

Lance was

his attacks and moaned. “I don’t

stopped, his handsome face

She repeatedly said, “I

wiped her tears, the platinum diamond ring on her finger hurt

pain she would suffer.

are

took the ring off, he angrily threw it

thought of how she had found a

had also slept

was about to go

knew how he had

like a walking

not accept the fact that

but did not appear. She lived a

Lance felt as if his chest had been struck by a blunt blow. There was a long and lasting pain that pierced

heart.

scarlet eyes and landed on Yvette’s

deep sorrow

down. His eyes were blurred, and his voice was hoarse. “I am

understood what

of desire. She was like a frightened rabbit curling into a ball, looking pitiful

with her red eyes.

pity

was nothing else in his mind but fiercely

You’ll cry harder

he said this, Lance pulled her closer forcefully with

her earlobe as if he was going to break

rubbed by him. Her tears flowed out uncontrollably

if everything was out of control. She was suddenly

She was deeply desperate.

“Bang!”

was

Lance off the bed and pressed him to the

wasn’t weak. He grabbed that man’s hand to turn the situation around. Lance used his knees to

panicked when he saw the

on the nightstand and smashed it on

A muffled

was caught off guard and

With

heart was

just like a slow motion in the

man. She ran

Lance felt like being struck by lightning. Disheartened, Lance let her push

pulled up the man on the ground, her

Marlon… Are you

“I’m fine.”

Marlon had stood up.

fighting, but he had spent too much time dealing with the four bodyguards outside, and it consumed his energy. Out of worry, he used a

he would naturally be no match

Yvette’s torn clothes and the kiss marks on her fair skin, Marlon