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,

with tears in her eyes. Therefore, she hid her

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

overflowed.

looked just like a rose wet with

the scene

grip on her chin and kissed

pressed down, he blocked

like a storm, with him sucking her

out her hand at his chest and

did he kiss

on her mind, Yvette was

it anyway. He had always been

from resisting and sank both him and her

Every move he made, he drove Yvette crazy, unable

anything else.

resigned

her. As he pinched

into a puddle of water

someone’s phone vibrated,

was Lance’s phone, which was on the table. But Lance did not look at it. Instead, he held her face

even more

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

hard, but Lance did

body was cooling down, Lance stopped but did not release

vibrating, and Yvette turned her gaze away,

moment. Then he got up, went to

of the balcony. Yvette could

voice coming in.

about, but she knew he was keeping her

gaze and looked at the wounds on her

not because of the wounds. It was her heart

that her heart

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

he was away, his

down at her, wanting

“Dinner is on the table. Go grab some

were still suffused with the light of saliva that the two of them left when kissing.

cold and seductive.

“Lance Wolseley, don’t go…”

him tightly from behind while calling

that she might not have the courage to say the

him not to leave her for

not to go had used

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

her way of

herself that she would only

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