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 and ordered,

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

voice sounded muffled. Meanwhile, the tip of her nose was red, and

overflowed.

just like a rose wet with dew in

found the

his grip on her chin and kissed her

blocked the light in front of

with him sucking her broken lips fiercely, making

reach out her hand at his chest and push him

was annoyed. Why did he kiss her

questions on her mind, Yvette

Lance did it anyway. He had always been

sank

corner of her lips gently. Every move he made, he drove Yvette crazy, unable to think

anything else.

was resigned

pinched her chin, he kept biting and

into a puddle of water and

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

Lance did not look at

her even more

the screen of Lance’s phone. Yvette’s

pushed hard, but

her body was cooling down, Lance stopped but did

turned her gaze away, not

silent for a moment. Then he got up, went to the balcony,

balcony. Yvette could hear soft

voice coming in.

hear what they were talking about, but she

her gaze and looked at the wounds on her

But it was not because of the

knew that her heart

pick up the key on the table. The

away, his

down at her, wanting

is on the table. Go grab some rest after

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

cold and seductive.

“Lance Wolseley, don’t go…”

behind while

not dare to look at him, afraid that she might not have the courage to say

ask him not to leave her for Yazmin

go had used up all

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

of

herself that she would only do

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