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

she

that of a hungry wolf, making

sudden, Lance’s

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

to divert his attention and reminded Lance that the woman he

poked by a deer horn, sour and a

her chin and said in a low voice, “You

for a woman urging a man to

thought made him

Adam’s apple bobbed, and his gaze fell on her fair-skinned neck. He suddenly bent

asked in a

his eyes. “What do you think I’m going to

was immediately

face instantly turned red. He was so

begging for mercy, “I… I

terrifying possessiveness. He could not allow others

if she

couldn’t even run.

need

casually, his pitch-black eyes tinged

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

wanted to kiss her lips, but she

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

Yvette’s eyes like pearls, rolling down from both

gasped and cried uncontrollably. She cursed, “Lance, you are a monster. You bastard, you

to bully me…”

suddenly softened again and lowered his head to kiss her tears

Yvette was even angrier.

he think she

this if he

anger, and grievance surged

sobbed and asked,

for a second, and then stopped kissing.

Silence had clarified everything.

she wanted to die. She

her at all.

couldn’t exert any strength. Yvette was so angry

his delicate jaw with

“Hiss…”

out a cry. He pinched her chin and warned in a low voice, “Let go

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

eyes, Yvette was resisting

touch you,” he said,

he slammed the door

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

uncomfortable.