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

in her eyes. Therefore, she hid her emotions

muffled. Meanwhile, the tip of

overflowed.

wet with dew in the night, fragile and

the

on her chin

he blocked the light

came like a storm, with him sucking her broken lips

to reach out her hand at his chest and

annoyed. Why did he kiss

of questions on her

did it anyway. He had always been

grabbed her hand to stop it from resisting and sank both him and her deep

gently. Every move he made, he drove

anything else.

resigned to

her. As he pinched her chin, he kept biting and sucking her gently,

of water

moment, someone’s phone vibrated, ruining the vibe in the

But Lance did not look at it.

even more deeply

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

pushed hard, but Lance did

body was cooling down, Lance stopped but did not

phone kept vibrating, and Yvette turned her gaze

a moment. Then he got up,

balcony. Yvette could

voice coming in.

they were talking about, but

gaze and looked at the wounds on her palm.

it was not because of the wounds. It

knew that her heart was broken for

He bent forward to pick up the

his face

down at her, wanting to

is on

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

cold and seductive.

“Lance Wolseley, don’t go…”

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

him, afraid that

to ask him not to

go had used up all her

stood so low, but she wan.. to give it a try for the sake of the

was her way of making a

told herself that she would

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