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

eyes. Therefore, she hid her

chin pinched, her voice sounded muffled. Meanwhile,

overflowed.

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

found the

on her chin and kissed her

he blocked the

kiss came like a storm, with him sucking her broken lips fiercely, making her

heart pounding. Yvette hurried to reach out her hand at his chest and push him away in a

did

a slew of questions on her mind, Yvette was a

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

sank both him and her deep into the

of her lips gently. Every move he made,

anything else.

resigned to

pinched her chin, he kept biting and sucking her gently,

a puddle of water and making her moan with

phone vibrated, ruining the vibe in

was Lance’s phone, which was on the table. But Lance did not look at it. Instead,

even more deeply and

But then she saw Yazmin’s name flashing on the screen of Lance’s phone. Yvette’s body turned

but

down,

her gaze away, not wanting to

silent for a moment. Then he got up, went to the

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

voice coming in.

talking about, but she

and looked at the wounds on

pain. But it was not because of the wounds. It was her heart that was

her heart was broken

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

was away, his face cold and

down at her, wanting

he said, “Dinner is on the table. Go

lips were still suffused with the light of saliva that the two of them

cold and seductive.

“Lance Wolseley, don’t go…”

behind while calling

at him, afraid that she might not

him not

not to go had used up

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

of making a last

would only do it

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