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

that she could recognize who she belonged

was like that of a hungry

a sudden, Lance’s phone

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

to divert his attention and reminded Lance

poked by a deer horn, sour and a

low voice, “You want me to go to

for a woman urging a man to go

made

He suddenly bent

still at a loss. She asked in

there was no smile in his eyes. “What do you

suit was immediately thrown under his

red. He

almost begging for mercy, “I…

had forgotten Lance’s terrifying possessiveness. He

have chosen this time to provoke him if she had a second chance.

couldn’t even run.

don’t need to

his pitch-black eyes tinged with a

wearing a white shirt and a tie. He was dressed well, but his words

kiss her lips, but

pinch her delicate face, pressed his fingers against her lips, and said in a magnetic voice, “We haven’t divorced yet. This is my

from Yvette’s eyes like pearls, rolling down

gasped and cried uncontrollably. She cursed, “Lance, you

to bully me…”

and lowered his head to kiss her

Yvette was even angrier.

did he

would he do this if

anger, and grievance surged

asked, “Do you

and then stopped kissing. His eyes were deep, but

Silence had clarified everything.

ached so much that she wanted to die. She had

her at all.

exert any strength. Yvette was so angry that she opened

delicate jaw with

“Hiss…”

made Lance let out a cry. He pinched her chin and warned in a low voice,

tears still kept flowing. She was so sad that

Yvette was resisting him for

cry. I won’t touch you,” he

slammed the

Yvette felt as if her heart had been hollowed out, and she

uncomfortable.