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.

her chin

tears in her eyes. Therefore, she hid her

sounded muffled. Meanwhile, the tip of her nose

overflowed.

looked just like a rose wet with dew in the

the

tightened his grip on

blocked

her broken lips fiercely, making her feel

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

was annoyed. Why did

on her mind, Yvette was

been extremely aggressive

grabbed her hand to stop it from resisting and sank both

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

anything else.

resigned

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

puddle of water and making her moan with

phone vibrated, ruining the vibe in the

on the table. But Lance did not look at it. Instead, he held her

more deeply

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

hard, but

body was cooling down, Lance stopped

her gaze away, not wanting

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

balcony. Yvette could hear soft sobs

voice coming in.

hear what they were talking about, but she knew he was keeping her

withdrew her gaze and looked at the wounds on her

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

heart was

up the key on the table.

he was away, his face

her,

said, “Dinner is on the

suffused with the light of saliva that the two of them left when kissing. They

cold and seductive.

“Lance Wolseley, don’t go…”

him tightly from behind

him, afraid that she might not have the courage

to ask him not to leave her for

him not to go had used

so low, but she wan.. to give it a try

of making a last desperate

would only do it

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