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.

pinched her chin and

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

muffled. Meanwhile, the tip of her nose was red, and

overflowed.

now, she looked just like a rose wet with dew in

the

his grip on her chin

Lance pressed down, he blocked

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

her heart pounding. Yvette hurried to reach out her hand at his chest and push him away in a

Why did

questions on her mind,

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

and sank both him and her deep

of her lips gently. Every move

anything else.

was resigned to

pinched her chin, he kept biting

a puddle of water

phone vibrated, ruining

the table. But Lance did not look at

more deeply and

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

hard, but Lance did

body was cooling down, Lance stopped but did

turned her gaze away, not wanting to see

he got up, went

could hear

voice coming in.

hear what they were talking about, but

withdrew her gaze and looked at the wounds on her palm. Despite being dressed, the wounds

was not

that her heart was broken

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

his face

looked down at her,

said, “Dinner is on the table. Go

of saliva

cold and seductive.

“Lance Wolseley, don’t go…”

Yvette hugged him tightly from behind

him, afraid that she might not

ask him not to

not to go had used

wan.. to give it a try

was her way of making

told herself that she would

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