Secretary’s Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 9 Why Is He Kissing Her?

Lance frowned, reminding Yvette of the dream she had in the daytime.

In the dream, he was cold as he was now as he told her to abort the baby.

Her heart pounded as she explained, “I might have eaten something bad. Let me grab some rest, and then I will be all right.”

Lance frowned. It was hard to tell if he was suspicious.

In her nervousness, she bit her lip and shouted, “It hurts.”

Lance unfolded her palm. In her fair-skinned and tender palm, there were a few scratches, which were

shocking.

He frowned. “You didn’t dress the wounds?”

Yvette didn’t know there were scratches on her palm. She should have had the scratches when she fell in the daytime. Then at the thought of what happened back then, Yvette was low again.

Noticing she was pale, Lance carried her up by the waist and placed her on the sofa. Then he brought the

medicine box over.

Half kneeling, Lance cleaned her wounds gently.

“You should have dodged me.”

Yvette was speechless, thinking, he, who shoved me, is blaming me for my fall!

And he is saying it very righteously.

Lance took the alcohol wipes and wiped the wounds gently. The way he looked down struck people as sweet.

It was just something everyone would do. And yet he managed to make people mesmerized by him

effortlessly.

The stinging pain caused by the alcohol reduced Yvette to tears. She bit her lips, thinking, I should toughen myself up a bit. Those are just minor injuries.

But for some reason, she wanted to cry.

Therefore, Yvette bit her lower lip tightly so as to fight back the tears.

Right now, she wanted to ask Lance badly whether he had ever loved her or not.

But then again, she was concerned about getting an unacceptable answer.

Lance looked up and saw that her lips were broken due to her bite. The bright red blood lit up Yvette’s face,

making her look dazzling.

pinched her chin

was a bit embarrassed with tears in her eyes. Therefore,

muffled. Meanwhile,

overflowed.

wet with dew in

the

he tightened his grip on her chin and kissed her

down, he blocked the light in front

like a storm, with him sucking her broken lips fiercely, making her feel

pounding. Yvette hurried to reach out her hand at his chest and push him

Why did he kiss

of questions on her mind, Yvette was

it anyway. He had always been extremely aggressive when he was intimate

sank both

corner of her lips gently. Every move he made,

anything else.

resigned

how to tease her. As he pinched her chin,

into a puddle of water and making her

moment, someone’s phone vibrated, ruining the vibe in

the table. But Lance did not look at it. Instead, he held

even more

red. But then she saw Yazmin’s name flashing on the screen of Lance’s phone. Yvette’s body turned cold right away. She

pushed hard, but Lance did

that her body was cooling down, Lance stopped but did not release

phone kept vibrating, and Yvette turned her gaze away,

got up, went to the balcony, and answered the

of the balcony. Yvette could hear soft sobs from the girl

voice coming in.

they were talking about, but she knew

withdrew her gaze and looked at the wounds

in pain. But it was not

knew that her heart was

He bent forward to pick up the key on the table. The button on the

was away, his face

looked down at her, wanting to say

on the table. Go grab some rest after

the light of saliva that the two of them left

cold and seductive.

“Lance Wolseley, don’t go…”

moment Lance turned around, Yvette hugged him tightly from behind while

that she might not have

she wanted to ask him not to leave her for Yazmin as

him not to go had

give

of

told herself that she would only

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