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 ordered,

eyes. Therefore, she hid her emotions and said,

her chin pinched, her voice sounded muffled. Meanwhile, the tip of her nose

overflowed.

wet with dew in the

the scene

tightened his grip on

pressed down, he blocked the

her broken lips fiercely, making her

out her hand at his chest

was annoyed. Why did

a slew of questions on her mind, Yvette

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

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

the corner of her lips gently. Every move he made, he

anything else.

was resigned to

her. As he pinched

puddle of water and making her

moment, someone’s phone vibrated, ruining the vibe in the

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

her even more deeply and

screen of

pushed hard, but Lance did

that her body was cooling down, Lance stopped but did not release

turned her gaze away,

a moment. Then he got

close the door of the balcony. Yvette could hear soft sobs from the girl

voice coming in.

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

at the wounds

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

knew that her heart

the key on the table.

away, his face

her, wanting

said, “Dinner is on the

light of saliva

cold and seductive.

“Lance Wolseley, don’t go…”

Yvette hugged him tightly from behind while calling him by his full

afraid that she might not have

not

go had used up all

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

her way of making a

herself that she would only do it

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