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 ordered, “Stop

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

pinched, her voice sounded muffled. Meanwhile, the

overflowed.

now, she looked just like a rose wet with

the scene

tightened his grip on her chin and kissed

down, he blocked the light in front of

her broken lips fiercely, making her feel even

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

Why did he kiss her

slew of questions on her mind,

always been extremely aggressive when

stop it from resisting and sank both him

her lips gently. Every move he made,

anything else.

was resigned to

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

a puddle of water

that moment, someone’s phone vibrated, ruining the

table. But Lance did not look at

even more

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

pushed hard, but Lance did

her body was cooling down, Lance stopped but did

Yvette turned her gaze away, not wanting to see

got up, went to the balcony, and

the door of the balcony. Yvette could hear soft sobs from the girl and Lance’s magnetic

voice coming in.

not hear what they were talking about, but she knew he was keeping

wounds on her palm. Despite being dressed, the

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

that her heart was broken

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

away, his

looked down at her,

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

of saliva that

cold and seductive.

“Lance Wolseley, don’t go…”

tightly from behind

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

ask him not to leave her for

him not to go had used up all her

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

way of making

told herself that she would

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