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,

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

voice sounded muffled. Meanwhile, the

overflowed.

like a rose wet with dew in

found the scene

tightened his grip on her chin and

down, he blocked the light in front

with him sucking her broken lips fiercely, making her feel

Yvette hurried to reach out her hand at his chest

was annoyed. Why did he kiss

questions on her mind, Yvette was a

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

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

of her lips gently. Every move he

anything else.

was resigned

As he pinched her

into a puddle of water and

that moment, someone’s phone vibrated, ruining

the table. But Lance did not look at it. Instead, he held her face

even more

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

pushed hard, but Lance

down, Lance stopped but did not release

phone kept vibrating, and Yvette turned her gaze away, not wanting to see

got up, went to the

of the balcony. Yvette could hear soft sobs from the

voice coming in.

not hear what they were talking about, but she knew he was

and looked at the wounds on her palm. Despite

pain. But it was not because of the wounds.

knew that her heart

to pick up the key

was away, his face cold

looked down at her, wanting to say

is on the table. Go grab some rest after

saliva

cold and seductive.

“Lance Wolseley, don’t go…”

him tightly from behind while calling him by his full name, her

that she might not have the courage

wanted to ask him not to leave her

not to go

low, but she wan.. to give it

way of making a last desperate

would only do it once… Just

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