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,

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

voice sounded muffled. Meanwhile, the tip of her nose

overflowed.

like a rose wet with dew in the night,

found the

his grip on her chin and kissed

he blocked the light in front

her broken lips fiercely, making her feel

hand at his

annoyed. Why did he kiss

a slew of questions on

He had always been extremely aggressive when he

hand to stop it from resisting and sank both him and

her lips gently. Every move he made, he drove Yvette

anything else.

resigned to

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

puddle of water and making her moan

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

Lance did not look

even more deeply and

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

but

cooling down, Lance stopped

and Yvette turned her gaze

a moment. Then he got up,

balcony. Yvette could hear soft sobs from the girl

voice coming in.

hear what they were talking about, but she knew he was

wounds on her

was not because of the wounds.

heart was broken

up the key on the table. The

his face

down at her, wanting to

is on

with the light of saliva

cold and seductive.

“Lance Wolseley, don’t go…”

behind while calling him by his full name, her voice

did not dare to look at him, afraid that

to ask him not to leave her for Yazmin as

asking him not to go had used up

give it a try for the sake of

way of making a

that she would only do

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