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

her eyes. Therefore, she hid her emotions and

sounded muffled. Meanwhile, the tip of her nose was

overflowed.

like a rose wet with dew in the night, fragile and

found the

his grip on her

down, he blocked the light in front of

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

out her hand at his chest and push him away in

annoyed. Why did he

on her mind, Yvette was

He had always been extremely aggressive when

from resisting and sank

Every move he made, he drove

anything else.

resigned

exactly how to tease her. As he pinched her chin, he kept

into a puddle of water and making her

vibrated, ruining the vibe in the

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

her even more deeply

name flashing on the screen of Lance’s phone. Yvette’s body

hard, but

was cooling down,

vibrating, and Yvette turned her

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

the door of the balcony. Yvette could hear soft

voice coming in.

were talking about, but she

and looked at the wounds on her

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

knew that her heart was

He bent forward to pick up the key on the table.

he was away, his

at her, wanting

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

with the light of saliva that the

cold and seductive.

“Lance Wolseley, don’t go…”

tightly from behind while calling him

him, afraid that she might not

him not to leave her for

asking him not to go had used up

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

way of making a

would only

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255