Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn

Chapter 9

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.

chin

a bit embarrassed with tears in her eyes. Therefore, she hid

sounded muffled. Meanwhile, the tip of

overflowed.

just like a rose wet with dew in the night, fragile

found the

on her chin and kissed

blocked the light in front

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

out her hand at his chest and push him away in

annoyed. Why did he

on her mind, Yvette was a

had always been extremely aggressive when he was intimate with

grabbed her hand to stop it from resisting and sank both him and her deep into the soft

gently. Every move he made, he drove Yvette crazy, unable

anything else.

was resigned to

exactly how to tease her. As he pinched her chin, he kept biting and sucking

into a puddle of water and making

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

was on the table. But Lance

even more deeply

name flashing on the screen of Lance’s phone. Yvette’s body turned cold right away. She wasn’t mesmerized

but Lance did not

cooling down, Lance stopped but did not release

and Yvette turned her gaze away, not

a moment. Then he got up, went to the balcony, and answered

Yvette could hear soft

voice coming in.

talking about,

and looked at the wounds on her palm. Despite being dressed,

But it was not because of the wounds. It was her heart that was

her heart was broken for

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

his

her,

is on the table. Go

the light of saliva that the two of them left when kissing.

cold and seductive.

“Lance Wolseley, don’t go…”

behind while calling

that she might not have the courage to say the

to ask him not to leave her for Yazmin as

go had

she had stood so low, but she wan.. to give it a try for the sake of the baby in her

was her way of making a last desperate

that she would

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