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, “Stop

eyes. Therefore, she

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

overflowed.

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

found the

tightened his grip on her chin and kissed

he blocked the light in

her broken lips fiercely,

reach out her hand at his chest and push him away in a

was annoyed. Why did he kiss

a slew of questions on her

always been extremely aggressive when

stop it from resisting and sank both

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

anything else.

resigned to

he pinched

of water and making her moan with

phone vibrated, ruining the

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

even more deeply

screen of Lance’s phone. Yvette’s body turned cold right away. She wasn’t mesmerized

but

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

vibrating, and Yvette turned her gaze away,

got up, went to

the door of the balcony. Yvette could

voice coming in.

talking about, but she knew he

her gaze and looked at the wounds on her

was not because of the

knew that her heart was broken for

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

his face

her, wanting

“Dinner is on the table. Go

light of saliva

cold and seductive.

“Lance Wolseley, don’t go…”

from behind

at him, afraid that she might not have the

him not to leave her for Yazmin as

not to go had used

to give it a

of making a

that she would only do it once…

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