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, “Stop

eyes. Therefore,

pinched, her voice sounded muffled. Meanwhile, the tip of her

overflowed.

a rose wet with dew in the

found the scene

he tightened his grip on

Lance pressed down, he blocked the light

her broken lips fiercely, making her feel even

her heart pounding. Yvette hurried to reach out her hand at

annoyed. Why did

slew of questions on her mind, Yvette

He had always been extremely

it from resisting and sank both him and her deep into

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

anything else.

resigned to

knew exactly how to tease her. As he pinched her chin,

of water and making her

phone vibrated, ruining the vibe in

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

her even more deeply

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

hard, but Lance did

down, Lance stopped

Yvette turned her gaze away, not wanting

Then he got up, went to the balcony,

Yvette could

voice coming in.

were talking about, but she knew he was

at the wounds on

blood again. She was in pain. But it was not because of the wounds. It was

that her heart was broken

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

away, his

her, wanting to say

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

saliva that the two of

cold and seductive.

“Lance Wolseley, don’t go…”

Yvette hugged him tightly from behind while

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

to ask him not to leave

go had used up all her

had stood so low, but she wan.. to give

was her way of making a

herself that she would only do it

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