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 and

her eyes. Therefore, she hid her emotions

pinched, her voice sounded muffled. Meanwhile, the tip of her

overflowed.

she looked just like a rose wet

found the scene

grip on her chin and kissed

he blocked the light in front

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

her heart pounding. Yvette hurried to reach out her hand at his

was annoyed. Why did he kiss

of questions on her mind,

been extremely aggressive when he

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

her lips gently. Every move he made,

anything else.

was resigned

knew exactly how to tease her. As he pinched

water

moment, someone’s phone vibrated,

Lance did not look at it. Instead, he

more deeply

flashing on the screen of

but

cooling down, Lance

and Yvette turned her gaze away, not wanting to see

he got up, went to the

door of the balcony. Yvette could

voice coming in.

could not hear what they were talking about,

withdrew her gaze and looked at the wounds on her

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

her heart was broken

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

his

her, wanting

said, “Dinner is on the

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

cold and seductive.

“Lance Wolseley, don’t go…”

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

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

she wanted to ask him not to leave her for

asking him not to go

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

of making a

would only

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