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!”

cried and shouted, her

was a

his attacks and moaned. “I don’t want to sleep with you.

stopped, his handsome face sullen. “What did

face turning pale. She repeatedly said, “I don’t want you. I have a

she wiped her tears, the platinum diamond ring on her

the ring desperately, regardless of the pain she would suffer. He was determined to pull

What are you

the ring off, he angrily

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

they had also slept

about

knew how he had been through

like

accept the fact

alive but did not appear. She lived a happy

by a blunt blow. There was a long

heart.

fell from Lance’s scarlet eyes and

deep sorrow

his eyes and leaned down. His eyes were blurred, and his voice was hoarse.

what he

like a frightened rabbit

with her red eyes.

didn’t pity

but fiercely

You’ll

he said this, Lance pulled her closer forcefully with his

and sucked her earlobe as if he was going to

body was repeatedly rubbed by him. Her tears

as if everything was out of control. She was suddenly taken

She was deeply desperate.

“Bang!”

door was

figure rushed over. He pulled Lance off the bed and pressed him to the

turn the situation around. Lance used his knees to seal that

he saw the man on the

on the nightstand

muffled sound

caught off guard and

on the ground. With the solid

heart

raised his head, just like a slow motion in the movie. His handsome

ran out of bed in a

was not strong, but Lance felt like being struck by lightning. Disheartened,

the man on the ground, her tears falling

Are

“I’m fine.”

Marlon had stood up.

actually very good at fighting, but he had spent too much time dealing with the four bodyguards outside, and it consumed

he would naturally be no match for

kiss marks on her fair skin, Marlon clenched