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 and

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

Meanwhile, the

overflowed.

a rose wet with dew in the night, fragile and

found the

grip on her chin

blocked the

him sucking her broken lips fiercely, making her

out her hand at his

was annoyed. Why did he kiss

slew of questions on her mind, Yvette was a

He had always been extremely aggressive when he

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

bit the corner of her lips gently. Every move he

anything else.

resigned to

he pinched her chin,

into a puddle of water and making her moan

moment, someone’s phone vibrated, ruining

phone, which was on the table. But Lance did not look at it. Instead, he

even more deeply and

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

pushed hard, but Lance did

cooling down, Lance

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

got up, went to the balcony, and answered the

close the door of the balcony. Yvette could hear soft sobs from the girl and

voice coming in.

talking about, but she

withdrew her gaze and looked at the wounds on her palm.

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

her heart

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

was away, his

looked down at her, wanting to

the end, he said, “Dinner is on the table. Go

saliva that the two

cold and seductive.

“Lance Wolseley, don’t go…”

from behind while calling him by his full name, her

that she might not have

not to leave

asking him not to go had used up

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

of making

would only

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