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

her eyes. Therefore,

Meanwhile, the tip of

overflowed.

like a rose wet with

found the scene

tightened his grip on her chin and kissed her

blocked the light

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

to reach out her hand at his chest and push him away

annoyed. Why did he

of questions on her mind,

Lance did it anyway. He had always been extremely aggressive when

hand to stop it from resisting and sank both him and her deep into the soft

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

anything else.

was resigned to

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

puddle of water

vibrated, ruining the vibe in

table. But Lance did

her even more

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

pushed hard, but Lance

her body was cooling down, Lance stopped but did

kept vibrating, and Yvette turned her gaze away, not wanting to

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

Yvette could hear soft sobs

voice coming in.

what they were talking about, but she knew he

withdrew her gaze and looked at the wounds

pain. But it was not because of the wounds. It was her

knew that her heart

in. He bent forward to pick up the

was away, his face

at her,

is on the table.

with the light of saliva that the two

cold and seductive.

“Lance Wolseley, don’t go…”

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

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

ask him not to

go had used up all

wan.. to give it a try for

of making a last desperate

told herself that she would only do

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