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.

it helped

she kicked Pearce off the

on his abdomen. Also,

Fuck. I’m going to kill

door, using all her strength to pick up a chair and throw it

“Bang!”

smash it open

have come to his senses and kept scolding, “1, I will kill you.”

was extremely urgent!

Slap!

herself up. She picked up a chair and continued

Bang!

door twice,

come behind Yvette, clutching his lower abdomen.

teeth and held Yvette’s

“Ah!”

screamed and turned to

was kicked to the ground.

that strong, so Yvette could kick him down

ran out

suspicion, Pearce didn’t let anyone

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

this time, she went dizzy again. She stared at

“Bitch!”

creepy scream made Yvette’s hair stand on

He was

lounge, he shouldn’t chase her out. There were surveillance

Pearce still came. His clothes were in a mess. His chest

looked very strange.

but she could no longer think more. She leaned against the wall and kept pressing the button of the elevator. She prayed that the elevator would open and

and said unclearly, “Slut,

he grabbed Yvette’s hair and dragged her back!

go of me!”

hair

At this time.

Beep!

doors

eyes with some hatred toward the world. She

Save

Slap!

loud slap

scolded, “Scream again. I’ll

In the elevator.

elevator wall, and his hand was

had no interest in meddling in

thought it was between her and her