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 ordered, “Stop

with tears in her eyes. Therefore, she hid

sounded muffled. Meanwhile, the tip of her nose

overflowed.

rose wet with dew in the

the scene

tightened his grip on her chin

Lance pressed down, he blocked the light in

a storm, with him sucking her broken lips fiercely, making her feel even

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

was annoyed. Why did he

questions on her mind,

Lance did it anyway. He had always been extremely aggressive when he was

grabbed her hand to stop it from resisting and sank both him

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

anything else.

resigned

tease her. As he pinched her

water and making her moan

vibrated, ruining the vibe

But Lance did not look at it.

her even more

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

but Lance

her body was cooling down, Lance stopped but did not release

phone kept vibrating, and Yvette turned her gaze away, not wanting

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

didn’t close the door of the balcony. Yvette could

voice coming in.

talking about, but she knew

looked at the wounds

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

her heart was broken for

up the key on the table. The

was away, his face

at her, wanting

on the table. Go grab some

saliva that the two of them left when

cold and seductive.

“Lance Wolseley, don’t go…”

tightly from behind

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

not to leave her for Yazmin as

asking him not to go had used

give it a

of

herself that she would only do it once…

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