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

was like that of a hungry wolf,

a sudden, Lance’s phone vibrated in his

was extremely grateful to whoever called. Seeing Lance still

attention and reminded

her heart being poked by a deer

low voice, “You

reason for a woman urging a man to

thought made

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

a loss. She asked

but there was no smile in his eyes. “What

expensive suit was immediately thrown

instantly turned red. He

almost begging for mercy,

He could not allow

wouldn’t have chosen this time to provoke him if she had a second chance. Her

couldn’t even run.

don’t need to

eyes tinged with a

wearing a white shirt and a tie. He was

lowered his head and wanted to kiss her lips, but

reached out to pinch her delicate face, pressed his fingers against her lips, and said in a magnetic voice, “We

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

“Lance, you

to bully me…”

softened again and lowered his head to kiss

Yvette was even angrier.

did he think

would he do this if he

and grievance surged into

sobbed and asked, “Do you love

paused for a second, and then stopped kissing. His eyes

Silence had clarified everything.

die. She had loved him for

her at all.

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

delicate jaw with

“Hiss…”

pinched her chin and warned in

turned her face away, but her tears still kept flowing. She was so

was resisting him

cry. I won’t touch you,”

he slammed the door and

closing, Yvette felt as if her

uncomfortable.