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,

with tears in her eyes. Therefore, she hid her emotions and

muffled. Meanwhile, the tip of her

overflowed.

rose wet with dew in the night, fragile and

the

he tightened his grip on her chin

blocked the light in front of

like a storm, with him sucking her broken lips fiercely, making

hurried to reach out her hand at his

annoyed. Why did he kiss

slew of questions on her mind,

had always been extremely aggressive when he was intimate

it from resisting and sank both him and her deep into

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

anything else.

was resigned

exactly how to tease her. As he pinched her chin, he kept biting

into a puddle of water and

that moment, someone’s phone vibrated,

was on the table. But Lance did not

even more deeply

Yazmin’s name flashing on the screen of Lance’s phone. Yvette’s

hard, but Lance did

cooling down,

phone kept vibrating, and Yvette turned her

Then he got up, went to the balcony, and answered

didn’t close the door of the balcony. Yvette could

voice coming in.

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

her gaze and looked at the wounds on her palm.

it was not because of the wounds. It was her heart that

knew that her heart was

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

was away, his face cold and

looked down at her, wanting

“Dinner is on the table. Go grab some

light of saliva that the two of them left

cold and seductive.

“Lance Wolseley, don’t go…”

behind while calling him by his full

that she might not have the courage to say the

wanted to ask him not

asking him not to go had used

give it a try for the sake

her way of making a

told herself that she would only do it once…

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