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

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

sounded muffled. Meanwhile, the tip of her nose

overflowed.

wet with dew in the

found the scene

his grip on her chin and

Lance pressed down, he blocked the

a storm, with him sucking her broken lips

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

annoyed. Why did he kiss her

of questions on her mind,

had always been extremely aggressive

resisting and sank both him and

corner of her lips gently. Every

anything else.

resigned

her. As he pinched her chin, he

water and

moment, someone’s phone vibrated, ruining

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

more

were red. But then she saw Yazmin’s name flashing on the screen of Lance’s phone. Yvette’s body

but Lance did not

her body was cooling down, Lance stopped but did

and Yvette turned her gaze away, not wanting to

was silent for a moment. Then he got up, went

the door of the balcony. Yvette could hear

voice coming in.

what they were talking about,

and looked at the wounds on

was not because

her heart was broken for

up the key on the table. The button on the neckline was

his face cold

at her, wanting

“Dinner is on the table. Go grab some rest

light of saliva that the

cold and seductive.

“Lance Wolseley, don’t go…”

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

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

him not to leave

asking him not to go

to give it a

was her way of making a

herself that she would

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