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

in her eyes. Therefore, she hid her

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

overflowed.

just like a rose wet with

the scene

his grip on her chin and kissed her

Lance pressed down, he blocked the light in front of

him sucking her broken lips fiercely, making her

hurried to reach out her hand at his chest and push

Why did

of questions on her mind, Yvette was a

had always been extremely aggressive

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

Every move he made, he drove

anything else.

was resigned to

pinched her chin, he kept

puddle of water

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

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

her even more deeply

name flashing on the screen

but

her body was cooling down, Lance stopped but did

vibrating, and Yvette turned her gaze away,

moment. Then he got up, went

door of the balcony. Yvette could hear soft sobs from the girl and Lance’s

voice coming in.

could not hear what they were talking about, but she knew he

her gaze and looked at the wounds on her palm. Despite being

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

her heart was broken for

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

was away, his face cold

at her, wanting

in the end, he said, “Dinner is on the table. Go grab

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

cold and seductive.

“Lance Wolseley, don’t go…”

moment Lance turned around, Yvette hugged him tightly from behind while calling him by his full name, her

to look at him, afraid that she might not

she wanted to ask him not to leave her for

asking him not to go had used up all her

to give it a try for the sake of the baby in

her way of

herself that she would only do it

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