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 and ordered, “Stop

tears in her eyes. Therefore, she hid her

chin pinched, her voice sounded muffled. Meanwhile,

overflowed.

rose wet with dew

found the scene

grip on her

Lance pressed down, he blocked the

sucking her broken lips fiercely,

out her hand at his chest and push him away in

did he kiss her

a slew of questions on her mind,

He had always been extremely

from resisting and sank

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

anything else.

was resigned to

her. As he pinched

of water and making

phone vibrated, ruining the

was Lance’s phone, which was on the table. But Lance did not

more deeply and

name flashing on the screen of Lance’s

hard, but Lance did not

down, Lance stopped but did not

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

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

the balcony. Yvette could hear soft

voice coming in.

talking about, but she knew he

the wounds on her palm. Despite being dressed, the

it was not because of the wounds. It

her heart was broken for

the key on the table. The button on the neckline was

he was away, his face cold and

her, wanting to say

is on the table.

with the light of saliva that the two of

cold and seductive.

“Lance Wolseley, don’t go…”

Yvette hugged him tightly from behind

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

to ask him not to

him not to go

had stood so low, but she wan.. to give it a try for the sake of

her way of

told herself that she would

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