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

tears in her eyes. Therefore, she hid her

voice sounded muffled. Meanwhile, the tip of her nose was

overflowed.

like a rose wet with dew in the

the scene

on her

Lance pressed down, he blocked the

him sucking her broken lips fiercely,

her hand at

was annoyed. Why did

slew of questions on

it anyway. He had always been extremely

stop it from resisting and sank both him and her

Then he bit the corner of her lips gently. Every move he made, he drove Yvette crazy, unable to

anything else.

resigned to

pinched her chin, he kept biting and sucking her

into a puddle of water and making her moan with

someone’s phone vibrated, ruining the

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

more deeply and

saw Yazmin’s name flashing on the screen of Lance’s phone. Yvette’s body turned cold right away. She wasn’t

but

that her body was cooling down, Lance stopped but did not release

turned her gaze away, not

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

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

voice coming in.

could not hear what they were talking about, but she knew

looked at the wounds on

But it was not because of the wounds. It was

that her heart

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

was away, his face

her, wanting to say

is on the table. Go grab

thin lips were still suffused with the light of saliva that the two of them left

cold and seductive.

“Lance Wolseley, don’t go…”

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

dare to look at him, afraid that she might not have the courage to say

not to leave her for Yazmin as

him not to go had used up all her

to give it a try for the

way of

that she would only

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