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

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

her chin pinched, her voice sounded muffled. Meanwhile, the

overflowed.

rose wet with dew in

found the scene

grip on her chin

pressed down, he blocked the light in front

her broken

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

was annoyed. Why did he kiss her

slew of questions on her mind, Yvette

always been extremely aggressive when he

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

Every move he made, he

anything else.

was resigned to

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

into a puddle of water and making her moan with

phone vibrated, ruining the vibe

table. But Lance did not look

even more deeply and

on the screen of

but Lance did not

was cooling down, Lance stopped but did

and Yvette turned her gaze away, not wanting to

a moment. Then he got up, went to the

Yvette could hear soft sobs from the girl

voice coming in.

were talking about, but she knew he was

gaze and looked at the wounds on her palm. Despite being dressed,

not because of the

her heart was broken for

the key on

was away, his face

her, wanting to

said, “Dinner is on the table. Go grab some rest

thin lips were still suffused with the light of saliva that

cold and seductive.

“Lance Wolseley, don’t go…”

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

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

to ask him not to leave her for Yazmin as

asking him not to go had used up all her

to give it a try for the sake of the baby in her

of making a last desperate

that she would only do

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