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.

chin and ordered,

in her eyes. Therefore, she hid

Meanwhile, the tip of her nose

overflowed.

looked just like a rose wet with

found the

he tightened his grip on

blocked the light in front of

him sucking her broken lips fiercely, making her feel even more

to reach out her hand at his chest and push him away

did

questions on

Lance did it anyway. He had always been extremely aggressive

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

her lips gently. Every move he made, he drove Yvette crazy, unable to

anything else.

was resigned to

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

a puddle of water and making her moan

vibrated, ruining the vibe in the

on the table. But Lance did not

even more deeply and

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

pushed hard, but Lance did not

was cooling down, Lance stopped but did not release

Yvette turned her gaze away,

he got up, went to

balcony. Yvette could hear soft sobs from

voice coming in.

not hear what they were talking about, but she

withdrew her gaze and looked at the wounds on her

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

knew that her heart was broken for

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

away, his

her, wanting

the end, he said, “Dinner is on the

lips were still suffused with the light of saliva that the two

cold and seductive.

“Lance Wolseley, don’t go…”

tightly from behind

look at him, afraid that she might

wanted to ask him not to

go had

give it a try for the sake of the baby in

of making a last

would only do

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