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,

voice sounded muffled. Meanwhile, the

overflowed.

a rose wet with dew

the

he tightened his grip on her

pressed down, he blocked

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

hand at his chest and push him

was annoyed. Why did he kiss

on

Lance did it anyway. He had always been extremely aggressive

stop it from resisting and sank both him and her deep

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

anything else.

was resigned to

exactly how to tease her. As he pinched her chin, he

into a puddle of water and making

vibrated,

Lance’s phone, which was on the table. But Lance did

her even more deeply

red. But then she saw Yazmin’s name flashing on the screen of Lance’s

but Lance did not

down, Lance stopped but

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

was silent for a moment. Then he got up,

the door of the balcony. Yvette could hear soft sobs from the girl and Lance’s

voice coming in.

hear what they were talking about,

and looked at the wounds on her palm. Despite being dressed, the

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

that her heart was broken for

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

was away, his face cold and

her, wanting to

on the table. Go grab

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

cold and seductive.

“Lance Wolseley, don’t go…”

hugged him tightly from behind while calling him

him, afraid that she might not have the

not to leave her for Yazmin as

go

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

way of making a last

would only do

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