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 ordered,

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

her voice sounded muffled. Meanwhile, the tip of her

overflowed.

like a rose wet with dew in the

found the scene

grip on her

Lance pressed down, he blocked the light in front

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

pounding. Yvette hurried to reach out her hand at

was annoyed. Why did he kiss

a slew of questions on her mind, Yvette was

He had always been extremely aggressive when he was intimate with

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

of her lips gently. Every move he made,

anything else.

resigned to

exactly how to tease her. As he pinched her

a puddle of water and making her moan

vibrated, ruining the

Lance did not look at it. Instead, he held her

more deeply

flashing on the screen of Lance’s phone. Yvette’s body

but Lance did

cooling down, Lance stopped but did

vibrating, and Yvette turned her gaze away,

for a moment. Then he got up, went to

could hear soft sobs

voice coming in.

could not hear what they were talking about,

and looked at the wounds on her

But it was not because of the wounds. It

her heart was broken

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

his face

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. They

cold and seductive.

“Lance Wolseley, don’t go…”

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

look at him, afraid that

not to

to go had used up all her

wan.. to give it

way of making

told herself that she would only do

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