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

eyes. Therefore, she hid

sounded muffled. Meanwhile, the tip of her nose was

overflowed.

she looked just like a rose wet with dew in the night,

the scene

his grip on her chin and kissed

blocked the light

storm, with him sucking her broken

Yvette hurried to reach out her hand

did he

on her mind, Yvette

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

stop it from resisting and sank both him

Every move he made,

anything else.

resigned

As he pinched her

water and making her moan with

someone’s phone vibrated, ruining the vibe

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

more deeply and

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

but

cooling down, Lance stopped but did not

turned her gaze away, not

got up, went to the balcony,

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

voice coming in.

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

and looked at the wounds

was in pain. But it was not because of the wounds. It was her heart

knew that her heart was broken

to pick up the key on the table.

he was away, his face cold

looked down at her, wanting

end, he said, “Dinner is on

light of saliva that the two of them left when kissing.

cold and seductive.

“Lance Wolseley, don’t go…”

tightly from behind while calling him by his full

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

him not to leave

asking him not to go

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

was her way of making a last desperate

would only do it once…

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