Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn

Chapter 309 The Widow

Pearce took off his glasses that symbolized elegance, revealing a pair of slender and wretched eyes as he slowly squatted down. “Slut, you are really beautiful. Your face is so exquisite. You are even more beautiful than those female stars.”

He forcefully patted Yvette’s shoulder, his saliva almost dripping down. He couldn’t wait to say, “Let’s not waste time.”

As he spoke, he stretched out his arm and dragged her onto the sofa in the lounge.

“Help! Help!”

Yvette desperately cried out, her fingers tightly grabbing onto the carpet. Her nails began to bleed because of her actions.

“Bitch!”

Pearce gave her a vicious kick

“If you keep screaming, I will kick you to death, you bitch!”

Yvette felt a sharp pain coming from her waist. She held her waist and did not give up shouting.

Pearce grabbed her hair in a hurry and wanted to press her face into the sofa cushion.

Yvette felt that her scalp was about to be torn apart. Her hair was torn out. She was in so much pain that she shed tears.

But the pain made her dizzy mind become clearer.

As she cried, she pleaded softly, “Mr. Horton, Mr. Horton, I’m begging you. Don’t hit me. I am afraid of pain. I will be obedient and listen to you.”

At this moment, Yvette’s face was flushed, and her eyelashes were wet. She looked lovable and beautiful.

Pearce felt aroused. He took off his pants and was about to do something to Yvette. At the same time, he was saying dirty words.

“Beautiful, cutie. You should be obedient earlier. I will make you happy later.”

Pearce bent down and licked his two thick lips. His eyes were full of evilness. He looked disgusting.

Yvette knew that she only had one chance, and her physical strength could only support her to try one time.

She suddenly took something from her clothes.

Poof.

She took out a small bottle and sprayed fog into Pearce’s eyes.

“Ah!”

Pearce swung his fist randomly, screaming and crying.

“Bitch! What did you spray into my eyes?”

Fortunately, Yvette usually put pepper spray in her bag, and also hung one on her neck, just in case.

time, it helped

her head and dodged Pearce’s fist. Then, she kicked Pearce off

his hand on his abdomen. Also, he was

Fuck. I’m going to

and crawled to the door, using all her strength to pick up a chair and throw it at the door lock.

“Bang!”

it open for the first time.

seemed to have come to his senses and kept scolding, “1, I

extremely urgent!

Slap!

picked up a chair and

Bang!

smashed the door twice, the door

come behind Yvette, clutching his lower abdomen.

his teeth and held Yvette’s

“Ah!”

turned to kick

to the ground.

Pearce wasn’t that strong, so Yvette could kick

ran out desperately.

To avoid suspicion, Pearce didn’t let anyone guard the door.

at this time, especially on the floor of the lounge. Because it was a temporary lounge, not a place to stay, there

was. At this time, she went dizzy again. She stared at the

“Bitch!”

made Yvette’s hair stand on end.

He was

run out of the lounge,

a mess. His chest was

very strange.

was wrong, but she could no longer think more. She leaned against the wall and kept pressing the button of the elevator. She prayed

and said unclearly, “Slut, how dare you run

grabbed Yvette’s

Let go

grabbed her own hair and shouted, “Help!”

At this time.

Beep!

elevator doors

a pair of grayish–blue eyes with some

me! Save

Slap!

loud slap

“Scream again. I’ll kill

In the elevator.

his hand was in his pocket. He

in meddling in

meddled in once before, but that woman thought it was between