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.

pinched her chin and

was a bit embarrassed with tears in her eyes. Therefore,

pinched, her voice sounded muffled. Meanwhile, the

overflowed.

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

found the

he tightened his grip on

down, he blocked the

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

out her hand at his chest

annoyed. Why did he

of questions on her mind, Yvette was

Lance did it anyway. He had always been extremely aggressive when he

resisting and sank both him and her deep

Every move he made, he drove Yvette crazy, unable to think

anything else.

was resigned

As he pinched her chin,

puddle of water and

vibrated, ruining

Lance did not look

more deeply and

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

pushed hard, but Lance did

cooling down, Lance stopped but did not

vibrating, and Yvette turned her gaze away,

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

balcony. Yvette could hear

voice coming in.

what they were talking about, but she knew he

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

But it was not because of

that her heart was

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

away, his face cold

looked down at her, wanting

said, “Dinner is on the table. Go grab some

light of saliva that the

cold and seductive.

“Lance Wolseley, don’t go…”

turned around, Yvette hugged him tightly from behind while calling him by his

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

wanted to ask him not

not to go had used up all

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

of

herself that she would only

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