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

her eyes. Therefore, she hid her emotions and said,

her voice sounded muffled. Meanwhile, the

overflowed.

now, she looked just like a rose wet

the

his grip on her chin

he blocked the light in front

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

heart pounding. Yvette hurried to reach out her hand at his

annoyed. Why did he

on

Lance did it anyway. He had always been

it from resisting and sank both him and her deep into

gently. Every move he

anything else.

was resigned to

tease her. As he pinched her

water and making

moment, someone’s phone vibrated, ruining the

on the table. But Lance did not

more deeply and

name flashing on the screen of Lance’s phone. Yvette’s body turned cold

hard, but Lance did not

was cooling down,

and Yvette turned her

he got up, went to

Yvette could hear soft sobs

voice coming in.

they were talking about, but she knew

wounds on

it was not because of the wounds. It was her heart

that her heart was

forward to pick up the key

he was away, his face cold

at her,

said, “Dinner is on the table. Go

light of saliva that the two of them left when kissing.

cold and seductive.

“Lance Wolseley, don’t go…”

him tightly from behind while

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

him not to leave her for Yazmin as

him not to go had used up all

she wan.. to give it a try for the sake of

way of making a

told herself that she would only do it once…

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