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

Yvette’s blushed face, Lance turned around in satisfaction

bathroom.

fault for doing all these things that would cause

out and glanced at Yvette, saying that the water was ready.

gentle that it surprised

At this time, she couldn’t stand the sticky

was too abrupt, she felt dizzy for a moment and she almost

couldn’t stand it.

and then carried her directly

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

it. After putting Yvette down by the bathtub and sitting down, he reached

looked meticulous. He took off her clothes as if he was examining a job,

He touched Yvette’s skin and

involuntarily.

grabbed her collar, her face flushed red, and then

Please go

nervous appearance, Lance pursed his lips and said

time I have helped

ears were

there were a few times when Lance carried the

her

and the bathtub, she would think of what happened

back then.

dispelled those scenes in her mind. She took a deep breath

you go out.”

went out of the

the door slammed

a lot better. She opened the door in a bathrobe and

Lance to still be

her wet hair and prepared to sleep. Unexpectedly, Lance grabbed her by the waist and carried her to the

sleep without drying your hair?

he scattered her hair and picked up the

the mirror in a daze.

a different kind of lust and

smell continued to creep into her nose, making her heart

to her and she was afraid that she

let go,

at him

“thanks“.

was standing right behind her and the two of them were very

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

asked, “How

when she heard this. She stared at Lance with

speechlessly.

the past, she would thank him by having sex with him, but she

now.

were about to get a divorce!

color in the corner of her

tip of her nose, which would

only felt restless. He suddenly reached out and pinched Yvette’s chin. He turned his face and said a little fiercely, “You are not allowed to look at others like this

now on.”

did not

his voice was slightly hoarse. “Not everyone is as gentlemanly as

that Yvette didn’t even know how many men

her current

and closer,

her face away and wanted to

down by Lance. His voice was low and hoarse.

“Don’t move.”

was going to kiss her. Her heart

Lance just gently kissed her forehead, like he was branding

said in a hoarse

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