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

voice sounded muffled. Meanwhile, the tip of her nose was red, and

overflowed.

a rose wet with dew in

found the

on her chin

blocked

came like a storm, with him sucking her broken lips

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

Why did

on her mind, Yvette

it anyway. He had always been extremely aggressive

from resisting and sank both him and her deep into

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

anything else.

was resigned

As he pinched her chin, he

into a puddle of water and making

vibrated,

Lance did not look at it. Instead,

her even more deeply

name flashing on the screen

pushed hard, but Lance did

was cooling down, Lance stopped but did not

kept vibrating, and Yvette turned her gaze away, not

for a moment. Then he got up,

of the balcony. Yvette could hear soft

voice coming in.

they were talking about,

looked at the wounds on her palm.

again. She was in pain. But it was not

her heart was

to pick up the

he was away, his face

down at her, wanting

on the table. Go grab some rest after

lips were still suffused with the 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

at him, afraid that she might not have

him not to leave her for

him not to go had used

stood so low, but she wan.. to give

way of

herself that she would only do it once… Just

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