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

in her eyes. Therefore, she hid her emotions

her voice sounded muffled. Meanwhile, the tip of her nose

overflowed.

a rose wet with

found the

he tightened his grip on her

pressed down, he blocked the light in

sucking her broken lips fiercely, making her feel

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

annoyed. Why did he

a slew of questions on her mind, Yvette was

always been extremely aggressive when he

and sank both him and

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

anything else.

resigned

tease her. As he pinched her chin, he kept biting

into a puddle of water and making

that moment, someone’s phone vibrated, ruining the

on the table. But Lance did not look at it.

her even more deeply and

flashing on the screen of Lance’s phone. Yvette’s body

pushed hard, but

cooling down, Lance stopped

Yvette turned her

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

Yvette could hear soft sobs from

voice coming in.

what they were talking about, but she

her gaze and looked at the wounds on her palm.

was in pain. But it was not because of the wounds. It

her heart was broken for

up the

was away, his face cold and

down at her, wanting to

said, “Dinner is on the table. Go grab some rest

lips were still suffused with the light of saliva that the

cold and seductive.

“Lance Wolseley, don’t go…”

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

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

ask him not

not to go had used up all

low, but she wan.. to give it a try for the

way of making

that she would only do it once…

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