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 and

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

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

overflowed.

like a rose wet with

the

tightened his grip on her chin and

blocked the

storm, with him sucking her

reach out her hand at his chest

did he kiss her

of questions on her mind, Yvette

had always been extremely aggressive when he was

sank both him

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

anything else.

was resigned to

how to tease her. As he pinched her

a puddle of water and

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

was on the table. But Lance did not look at

more deeply and

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

pushed hard, but Lance did

that her body was cooling down, Lance stopped but

turned her gaze

Then he got up, went to the balcony, and answered the

balcony. Yvette could hear soft sobs

voice coming in.

about, but she

wounds on her palm. Despite being dressed, the

was not because of the wounds. It was

that her heart was broken for

forward to pick up the key on the table.

was away, his face

at her, wanting to say

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

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

cold and seductive.

“Lance Wolseley, don’t go…”

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

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

to ask him not to leave her for Yazmin

asking him not to go had

to give it

was her way of making a last desperate

told herself that she would only do

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