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,

with tears in her eyes. Therefore, she hid her emotions

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

overflowed.

a rose wet with dew in the night, fragile and

found the scene

his grip on her chin

he blocked the light in

with him sucking her

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

annoyed. Why did he kiss

on

Lance did it anyway. He had always been extremely

from resisting and sank both him and her deep into the soft

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

anything else.

was resigned to

knew exactly how to tease her. As he pinched her chin, he kept biting

a puddle of water and

someone’s phone vibrated, ruining

Lance did

even more deeply and

name flashing on the screen of

but

her body was cooling down, Lance stopped but did

turned her gaze away, not

was silent for a moment. Then he got up,

balcony. Yvette could hear soft sobs from the girl

voice coming in.

could not hear what they were talking about, but she knew

and looked at the wounds on

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

knew that her heart was broken

the key on the table. The button on the neckline was

he was away, his

at her,

said, “Dinner is on the table. Go grab

still suffused with the light of saliva

cold and seductive.

“Lance Wolseley, don’t go…”

Lance turned around, Yvette hugged him tightly from behind while calling him

that she might not have

she wanted to ask him not to leave her for Yazmin as

him not to go had

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

her way of making a last desperate

told herself that she would only do it once… Just

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