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 and ordered, “Stop

a bit embarrassed with tears in her eyes. Therefore, she hid her emotions and said,

sounded muffled. Meanwhile, the tip of her nose was

overflowed.

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

found the

on her chin and kissed her

blocked the

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

her hand at his chest and push him away in a

Why did

on

anyway. He had always been extremely aggressive when he

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

Every move he made, he drove

anything else.

was resigned to

As he pinched her chin, he kept biting and sucking

of water and making her

phone vibrated, ruining the vibe

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

more

But then she saw Yazmin’s name flashing on the screen of

but Lance did

cooling down,

Yvette turned her

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

Yvette could hear soft sobs from the girl and Lance’s

voice coming in.

what they were talking about, but

wounds on her palm.

not

that her heart was broken

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

his

her,

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

lips were still suffused with the light of saliva that the two of

cold and seductive.

“Lance Wolseley, don’t go…”

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

him, afraid that she might not have

not to leave

asking him not to go had used up

give

way of

herself that she would

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