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 and ordered,

with tears in her eyes. Therefore, she hid her emotions and said,

her chin pinched, her voice sounded muffled. Meanwhile, the

overflowed.

like a rose wet with

found the

tightened his grip on

Lance pressed down, he blocked the light in

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

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

annoyed. Why did he kiss

questions on

always been

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

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

anything else.

was resigned

to tease her. As he pinched her chin, he kept

into a puddle of water

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

Lance did not look at it. Instead, he held

her even more deeply

she saw Yazmin’s name flashing on the screen of Lance’s phone. Yvette’s body

pushed hard, but Lance

cooling down, Lance stopped

turned her gaze away,

moment. Then he got up, went to the

the door of the balcony. Yvette could hear soft

voice coming in.

what they were talking about, but

gaze and looked at the wounds on her

was in pain. But it was not because

knew that her heart

pick up the key on the table. The button on the neckline

away, his

her, wanting to say

on the table. Go grab some

saliva that the two of

cold and seductive.

“Lance Wolseley, don’t go…”

tightly from behind while calling him by his full

him, afraid that she might not have

wanted to ask him not to leave her for Yazmin as

not to go had used up all her

had stood so low, but she wan.. to give

her way of making

she would only do it once… Just

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