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 ordered, “Stop

tears in her eyes. Therefore, she hid her

Meanwhile, the

overflowed.

rose wet with dew in the

found the scene

grip on her chin

he blocked the

sucking her broken lips fiercely, making her feel even

hurried to reach out her hand at his chest and

Why did

questions on

always been extremely aggressive when he was intimate

to stop it from resisting and sank

bit the corner of her lips gently. Every move

anything else.

resigned

tease her. As he pinched her chin, he kept biting and

into a puddle of water and making her moan with

moment, someone’s phone vibrated, ruining the vibe in the

table. But Lance did not look at

even more deeply and

screen of Lance’s phone.

hard, but Lance

that her body was cooling down, Lance stopped but did not

her gaze away,

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

balcony. Yvette could hear soft

voice coming in.

talking about, but she

at the wounds on her palm. Despite being dressed,

She was in pain. But it was not because of the

heart was

forward to pick up the key on the table. The button on the neckline was

was away, his face cold and

looked down at her, wanting to say

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

lips were still suffused with the light of saliva that the

cold and seductive.

“Lance Wolseley, don’t go…”

moment Lance turned around, Yvette hugged him tightly from behind while calling him by his full

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

ask him not to leave her for Yazmin as

to go had used up

but she wan.. to give it

was her way of making a last desperate

that she would only do it once…

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