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.

pinched her chin and ordered, “Stop

with tears in her eyes. Therefore, she

voice sounded muffled. Meanwhile, the tip of her nose

overflowed.

looked just like a rose wet with dew in the night, fragile and

found the

grip on her chin and kissed

pressed down, he blocked the

her broken lips fiercely, making her feel even

her hand at his chest and push

was annoyed. Why did

slew of questions on her mind, Yvette was

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

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

of her lips gently. Every

anything else.

was resigned to

pinched her

a puddle of water and making her

vibrated, ruining the vibe in

phone, which was on the table. But Lance did not look at

even more

name flashing on the screen of Lance’s

pushed hard, but

her body was cooling down, Lance stopped but

her gaze away, not wanting to see

Then he got up, went to

could hear soft sobs from the

voice coming in.

hear what they were talking about, but she knew he

the wounds

was not because of the wounds. It was her

heart was

came in. He bent forward to pick up the key on the table. The button on the neckline

was away, his face cold and

at her, wanting to

said, “Dinner is on

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

at him, afraid that she might not have

wanted to ask him not to leave

not to go had used up all her

she wan.. to give it a try for the sake of

her way of making a

herself that she would

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