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

was a bit embarrassed with tears in her eyes. Therefore, she hid her emotions and

sounded muffled. Meanwhile, the tip

overflowed.

like a rose wet with dew in the

found the

he tightened his grip on her chin and kissed her

Lance pressed down, he blocked the light in front of

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

hand at his chest and push him

annoyed. Why did

slew of questions on her mind,

been extremely

her hand to stop it from resisting and sank both him and her deep into the

Every move he made,

anything else.

was resigned

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

of water and making her moan

phone vibrated, ruining

phone, which was on the table. But Lance

her even more deeply and

saw Yazmin’s name flashing on the screen of Lance’s phone. Yvette’s body turned cold right away. She wasn’t

pushed hard, but Lance did not

cooling down, Lance stopped but

her gaze away, not wanting

he got

balcony. Yvette could hear soft sobs from the

voice coming in.

they were talking about, but she knew he was keeping

looked at the wounds on

was not because of the wounds. It was her heart

that her heart was broken for

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

he was away, his

her,

“Dinner is on the table. Go grab some rest

were still suffused with the light of saliva that the two of them left when

cold and seductive.

“Lance Wolseley, don’t go…”

around, Yvette hugged him tightly from behind while calling him by his

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

not to

not to go had used up all

knew she had stood so low, but she wan.. to give it

her way of

she would

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