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 and ordered,

her eyes. Therefore, she hid her emotions and

Meanwhile, the tip of her nose was

overflowed.

looked just like a rose wet with dew

the scene

on her chin and kissed

Lance pressed down, he blocked the

sucking her broken lips fiercely,

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

Why did he kiss her

questions on her mind, Yvette was

been extremely aggressive when

it from resisting and sank

Then he bit the corner of her lips gently. Every move he

anything else.

was resigned to

to tease her. As he pinched her chin, he kept biting and sucking

water

vibrated,

phone, which was on the table. But Lance did not look at

even more deeply and

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

but Lance did

that her body was cooling down, Lance stopped

vibrating, and Yvette turned her gaze

he got up, went to the balcony,

of the balcony. Yvette could hear

voice coming in.

could not hear what they were talking about,

at the wounds on her

was not because of the wounds.

that her heart

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

his face cold and

at her,

is on the

saliva that the two of them left when

cold and seductive.

“Lance Wolseley, don’t go…”

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

afraid that she might not

to ask him not to leave her

not to go had used

low, but she wan.. to give it

way of making a last

that she would only do it once…

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