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.

her chin

in her eyes. Therefore, she hid her emotions

voice sounded muffled. Meanwhile,

overflowed.

a rose wet with dew in the night,

the

tightened his grip on

he blocked the light

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

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

did

a slew of questions on her mind, Yvette

been extremely aggressive when he was intimate

it from resisting and sank both him and her deep

Every move he

anything else.

resigned to

As he pinched

water

phone vibrated, ruining

which was on the table. But Lance did not

even more deeply

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

but Lance

body was cooling down, Lance stopped but did not release

her gaze away, not wanting

Then he got up, went to the

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

voice coming in.

hear what they were talking about, but she knew he

the wounds on

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

that her heart was broken for

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

his

looked down at her,

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

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

cold and seductive.

“Lance Wolseley, don’t go…”

Lance turned around, Yvette hugged him tightly from behind

look at him, afraid that she might not

not to leave

to go had used

give it a try for the sake of the

way of making a last desperate

told herself that she would

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