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

so that she

gaze was like that of a

Lance’s

extremely grateful to whoever called. Seeing Lance

attention and reminded Lance that the woman

heart being poked by a deer horn, sour and a

her chin and said in a low voice, “You

the reason for a woman urging a

thought made him

and his gaze fell on her fair-skinned neck. He suddenly bent over and picked her

at a loss. She asked in a

was no smile in his

expensive suit was immediately thrown

face instantly turned red. He was

begging for mercy, “I…

Lance’s terrifying possessiveness. He could not allow

to provoke him if she

couldn’t even run.

don’t need to

his pitch-black eyes tinged with a touch

tie. He was dressed well, but his

and wanted to kiss her lips, but

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

pearls, rolling down from

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

to bully me…”

suddenly softened again and lowered his head to kiss her tears

Yvette was even angrier.

did he

he do this if he didn’t

grievance surged

asked, “Do you

second, and then stopped kissing. His eyes were deep, but

Silence had clarified everything.

much that she wanted to die. She had loved him

her at all.

so she couldn’t exert any strength. Yvette was so angry that

his delicate jaw with

“Hiss…”

a cry. He pinched her chin

but her tears still kept flowing. She was so sad that she couldn’t

was resisting him

touch you,” he

slammed the

if her heart had

uncomfortable.