Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn

Secretary’s Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 24 We Haven’t Divorced Yet!

Lance raised Yvette’s chin with his slender fingers and changed the position of his lips. Lance tilted his head slightly so that their lips were tightly pressed together.

This strong kiss corresponded to his acting style. He was calm and self-contained, and yet domineering, not allowing others to oppose him.

He patiently licked her teeth until her mouth was filled with his male aura.

Yvette’s back was against the cold wall, but her lips were numb from the heat of his lips. The opposite feelings were torturing her.

She couldn’t help but tremble.

However, Lance’s kiss just became more violent. He wished that he could completely possess Yvette.

Yvette was scared to tears by him.

Why did he do this? Didn’t he like Yazmin?

Why did he still tease and kiss her?

Lance slowed down when he tasted the salty tears, but their lips were still stuck together.

He moved his thin lips and pressed them against her earlobe, letting out a warm breath. He cried out somewhat impatiently, “Yve.”

The moment he opened his mouth, his voice was extremely hoarse.

Yvette’s toes trembled. She wanted to cry even more.

She knew what it meant. He wanted her…

“Will you obey my will?” he asked hoarsely.

Yvette nodded with red eyes, not daring to provoke him at all. She was afraid of being thrown onto the bed in

the next second.

“Don’t make me angry anymore,” he added.

Yvette didn’t look at him. He continued to nod like a puppet.

However, Lance was unhappy. He pinched Yvette’s face and stared at her. He ordered, “Look at me.”

Yvette’s chin was firmly shackled by his slender fingers. There was nowhere to hide, so she could only look at

Lance.

The girl’s lips were red, swollen, and shining after the kiss. Lance’s eyes were deep.

She had always been gentle and obedient, allowing him to do whatever he wanted. Her sudden resistance

easily aroused his desire to conquer.

At the thought of the scene of her being with another man, Lance sensed a stir of anger and wanted to

her so that she could recognize

of a hungry

of a sudden, Lance’s phone vibrated

out a long sigh of relief. She was extremely grateful to whoever called. Seeing Lance still standing motionless, she couldn’t help

Yazmin to divert his attention and reminded

felt her heart being poked by a deer horn, sour and a

low voice, “You want

be the reason for a

made him go

gaze fell on her fair-skinned neck. He suddenly bent over and picked her up, throwing her onto the soft

was still at a loss. She asked in a panic, “Lance, what are you

man chuckled, but there was no smile in his eyes. “What do you think I’m going

was immediately thrown

red.

stuttered, almost begging for mercy, “I…

possessiveness. He

time to provoke him if she

couldn’t even run.

need

pitch-black eyes tinged with

still wearing a white shirt and a tie. He was dressed well,

head and wanted to kiss her lips, but she

her lips, and said in a magnetic voice, “We haven’t divorced yet. This is my

fell from Yvette’s eyes like pearls, rolling down from

She cursed, “Lance, you

to bully me…”

again and lowered his head

Yvette was even angrier.

he

this if he didn’t love

and grievance surged into

asked, “Do you love

kissing. His eyes were

Silence had clarified everything.

she wanted to die. She had loved him for ten years, but he

her at all.

injured, so she couldn’t exert any strength. Yvette was

jaw

“Hiss…”

Lance let out a cry. He pinched her

kept flowing. She was so sad that she

was resisting him

I won’t touch you,” he

the door and

as if her heart

uncomfortable.