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.

chin

her eyes. Therefore, she

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

overflowed.

a rose wet with dew

found the scene

he tightened his grip on

down, he blocked the light in front

sucking her broken lips fiercely, making her feel

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

did he

of questions on

it anyway. He had always been extremely

to stop it from resisting and sank both him and

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

anything else.

was resigned to

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

of water and making her

phone vibrated, ruining the

But Lance did not look at it. Instead, he held her face

even more deeply and

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

pushed hard, but

that her body was cooling down,

her gaze away, not

was silent for a moment. Then he got up, went to the balcony, and

of the balcony. Yvette could hear soft

voice coming in.

about, but she knew

gaze and looked at the wounds on her palm. Despite being dressed, the wounds

She was in pain. But it was not because of the

heart was broken

to pick up the key on the table. The

he was away, his

her,

in the end, he said, “Dinner is on the table. Go grab

were still suffused with the light of saliva that the two of them left when kissing. They

cold and seductive.

“Lance Wolseley, don’t go…”

Yvette hugged him tightly from behind while calling

him, afraid that she might not

to ask him not to leave her

to go had

she wan.. to give it a try for the

was her way of making a last desperate

herself that she would only do

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