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

was a bit embarrassed with tears in her eyes.

voice sounded muffled. Meanwhile, the tip

overflowed.

like a rose wet with dew in the night,

found the scene

he tightened his grip on her chin and kissed her

down, he blocked

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

her hand at his chest and push him away

Why did he kiss

a slew of questions on her mind,

Lance did it anyway. He had always been extremely aggressive when

it from resisting and sank

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

anything else.

resigned

knew exactly how to tease her. As he pinched her chin, he kept biting and sucking her gently,

puddle of water and making her moan

phone vibrated, ruining

Lance’s phone, which was on the table. But Lance did not look

her even more deeply and

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

but Lance

her body was cooling down, Lance stopped but did

her

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

the balcony. Yvette could hear soft sobs from the

voice coming in.

talking about, but

and looked at the wounds on her palm.

was not

that her heart

He bent forward to pick up the key on the

his

at her, wanting

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

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…”

him tightly from behind while calling him by his full name,

afraid that she might not have

not to leave

go had used up all

stood so low, but she wan.. to give it a try for the sake of the baby in

her way of making a

herself that she would only do it once… Just

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