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

a bit embarrassed with tears in her eyes. Therefore, she hid

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

overflowed.

wet with dew in the night, fragile and

found the

grip on her chin

blocked the light in front

him sucking her broken lips fiercely,

out her hand at his chest and push him away in

was annoyed. Why did he

slew of questions on her mind, Yvette was a

did it anyway. He had always been

stop it from resisting and sank both him and her

gently. Every move he

anything else.

resigned to

how to tease her. As he pinched her

into a puddle of water and making

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

the table. But Lance did not look

more

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

pushed hard, but Lance

was cooling down, Lance stopped but

turned her gaze

silent for a moment. Then he got

Yvette could hear soft sobs from the girl and

voice coming in.

talking about, but

withdrew her gaze and looked at the wounds on

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

heart was

the key

away, his

looked down at her,

he said, “Dinner is on

saliva that the two of them

cold and seductive.

“Lance Wolseley, don’t go…”

Lance turned around, Yvette hugged him tightly from behind while calling him by his full name, her voice

afraid that she might not have the courage

ask him not

to go had used

had stood so low, but she wan.. to give it a try for the sake

of

would only do

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