Secretary’s Secret Lover

Secretary’s Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 61

Chapter 61 She Thinks You Don’t Like Her

“Lance, what do you think I am? Am I your sex doll, or a toy you can grab when you are venting your lust?”

Yvette was extremely upset.

Lance’s expression changed and his eyes narrowed. “You think so?”

“How can I interpret your actions? If you were with Yazmin, would you have the heart to treat her like this?”

“I won’t,” Lance answered without thinking.

From the beginning, Lance had never thought of having anything to do with Yazmin.

Yvette’s eyelashes trembled, and bitterness rose to her throat, making her feel uncomfortable.

How did she forget it?

In Lance’s view, she was not worthy of being compared to Yazmin and even being mentioned.

He did not touch Yazmin not because he did not love her. Perhaps just as Yazmin said, he cherished her too

much.

When a man cherished a woman so much, he could not bear to let her suffer when he could not give her the

best.

He could not bear to let Yazmin be called a mistress.

Yvette smiled sadly and suddenly thought everything through.

“Lance, what should I do to make you let me go?”

Yvette changed her tone and her voice was soft. She reached out and hooked her arm around Lance’s neck.

Like a small animal, Yvette randomly bit Lance’s lips.

“Do you need sex? Where do you want to do it? In the car, or somewhere else?”

Lance’s face was gloomy.

Yvette seemed to not see it. Her fingers slid across his ear and panted just like he did to her.

“When you are done, let me go.”

Lance reacted quickly, but there was no lust on his face. Yvette only saw gloominess and an expression she

did not understand.

But Yvette did not want to understand him.

She accepted her fate and just wanted to live.

It had been two years. She more or less understood Lance.

the angrier he would

she annoyed him, it would

if not for love, Lance

if she wanted to live a peaceful life, she had to satisfy

her chest

and boobs…

looked skinny, but he knew how plump her

Yvette up. “Not here.” His breath was

he carried her upstairs. Yvette kept her arm around Lance’s neck all the way, and when they got home, she even opened the door with her

her lips almost in a second. He

was

not a saint, and his desire had been raised on the mountain. He

lose control.

Yvette

around his neck, taking an unprecedented initiative. They bit on each other,

moans could make

shirt, and at the moment when his reason was about to be gone,

promised that you would let me go

losing control,

was

his eyes and exuded chilling coldness. “Are

looked straight at him,

darkened, and he asked again, “Have you decided

atmosphere was quiet

Yvette had reached a critical point where she was about to explode. Her reluctance got stronger, and she

eyes were cold. He said, “Yvette,

another woman?”

in her heart. She wanted to find some evidence that Lance had to be

Unfortunately, there was none.

am to you. Please don’t look

“Okay.”

desire shown on his face faded. He turned

bang, the door was

sofa and did not move.

long time, she murmured, “Yvette,

the black

the time Marvin arrived, there were already a few empty bottles

glass and took a sip. Beside Lance was Jamie, who was drinking

him.

like he

Lance’s hand with angry eyes. “Lance,

a bit of

on the table with his slender fingers, indicating for the waiter

wine and looked at

Marvin said

was relieved and ran

you know that he just finished the

Lance hid the news from

Jamie asked

acted like a

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