Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn

Chapter 4

Secretary’s Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 4 I Will Help You Bathe

Lance stopped in his tracks. His gaze fell on the slender fingers that were holding his

shirt, and his gaze deepened.

“Why?”

Yvette lowered her eyes and lied, “I’m … scared.”

Making up such a lame excuse, Yvette did not even dare to look up, not knowing if Lance

would believe it.

Yvette added in a low voice, “I just took some medicine. I’ll be fine after a nap.”

Lance lowered his eyes. From his angle, he could see that Yvette’s face was hidden in his

arms.

Yvette’s face was small and her eye shape was very beautiful. Her curly eyelashes cast a

shade under her eyes. Yvette had a fever, so her fair skin was pink and she looked particularly delicate.

Lance’s heart somehow softened.

He turned around and skillfully opened the door, sending Yvette to the bed in the

bedroom.

Yvette’s heart finally relaxed. Just now, because she was so nervous, she was covered in sweat. She felt her body was so sticky that even her hair was wet. Now, she just wanted

to take a shower and sleep.

“I’m fine now.” Yvette meant that she wished Lance to leave.

After all, Lance was used to sleeping in a big villa and had never reduced himself to her

small apartment.

“Alright.”

Lance responded, but he did not leave. Instead, he raised his hand and pulled off his tie,

then he unbuttoned his shirt…

Yvette was completely dumbfounded. She almost couldn’t breathe. Her eyes widened. “Why are you taking off your clothes?”

H

Yvette had had a fever, yet Lance still wanted to vent his desire. Was he a human?

Lance lifted his eyelids and stared at her with his dark eyes.

Yvette’s heart kept pounding.

She couldn’t stand being looked at so closely by Lance.

Lance’s gaze was different from that of others, and when he looked at her, it was filled

with desire.

It was as if she was naked right now.

Yvette bit her lips and said, “I’m not feeling well.”

The implication was that she couldn’t serve him in bed now.

Moreover, they were about to divorce, so they could not have sex.

Lance did not speak. He looked gloomy, and his eyes seemed to be burning.

The next second, he leaned over, placed his hands on the side of the bed, and whispered into her ear, “Yve, I’m not such a beast.”

The way

addressed Yvette “Yve” was so flirtatious and

turned around in satisfaction and

bathroom.

to burn. It was all Lance’s fault for doing all these things that would cause misunderstandings.

came out and glanced at Yvette,

that it

stand the sticky body

she felt dizzy for a moment and she

couldn’t stand it.

and then carried her directly to the

wildly. She was so nervous that she stuttered, “Put,

down by the bathtub and sitting down, he reached out

was familiar with this procedure, and he looked meticulous. He took off her clothes as if he was examining a job,

were cold. He touched Yvette’s

involuntarily.

her collar, her face flushed red, and then

it myself. Please go

appearance, Lance pursed his lips

I have

were

after they had sex, there were a few times when Lance carried the exhausted

her bathe.

as long as Yvette saw Lance and the bathtub, she would think of

back then.

scenes in her mind. She took a deep breath and

“Lance, you

stopped teasing her and went out of the

the door slammed

bath, Yvette felt a lot better. She opened the

to still be there.

to sleep. Unexpectedly, Lance grabbed

to sleep without

said as he scattered her hair and picked up

She looked in the mirror in a daze. Lance’s black hair

kind of lust

continued to creep into her nose, making her heart beat

her and she was afraid that she would

let go,

hair, she looked at him in the mirror

“thanks“.

standing right behind her and the two of

hand on the table, he lazily looked at her in the mirror.

asked, “How will you thank me?”

heard this. She stared at Lance with her beautiful

speechlessly.

sex with him, but she couldn’t

now.

about to get

Yvette had a peach blossom color in the corner of her eyes and a faint pink

which would make a

restless. He suddenly reached out and pinched Yvette’s chin. He turned his face and said a little fiercely, “You are not

now on.”

completely dumbfounded and did not understand

slightly hoarse. “Not everyone is as

how many men

her current state.

Lance’s face was getting closer and closer,

face away and wanted

pressed down by Lance. His voice was low

“Don’t move.”

so close and their gazes intertwined. Yvette thought that he was going to kiss her. Her heart

her forehead, like he was branding

burning face and said in a

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