Secretary’s Secret Lover

Chapter 107 You Are Not Worthy

Before Yvette could react, Lance sneered, “Forget it. You don’t have to choose. I don’t like what’s

secondhand anyway.”

For a moment, she did not understand what he meant.

Lance stood in front of her. His long legs, wrapped firmly in trousers, separated on both sides of her body. He bent down slightly and pinched her chin, forcing her to open her mouth.

Yvette understood immediately and her little face turned pale.

Unable to break free, Yvette could only close her eyes tightly, her voice trembling, “You are crazy. Let me go!”

Lance forced her face to a suitable angle, pinched her delicate chin, and pulled her towards him. “It’s not up to you.”

Yvette suddenly opened her eyes. Her face was red and she glared at him angrily, “Don’t you touch me? I would bite your balls off!”

dare

Lance was standing close. His handsome face gave off a strong sense of oppression. He pulled his lips and let out an evil smile.

“Do whatever you want if you don’t care about the child.”

Yvette felt hopeless.

She would never take risks with the child. She choked, “Would you do this to Yazmin?”

Only cruelty and ruthlessness could be seen on Lance’s face.

“You are only a sex slave to me. You better keep it in mind.”

A furious man could say the most hurtful words without any reason.

Lance pushed himself forward, his voice a little hoarse, “Don’t compare yourself to anyone. You are

not worthy.”

Yvette screamed, her entire face flushed red.

She could not utter a word.

Seeing her painful appearance, Lance sneered, “Have you never served others like this? That’s good. I have been deceived by you for so long, and I deserve your first time.”

Yvette felt her brain buzz. She could not think or resist at all.

The only thing left for her was to respond mechanically.

At the same time, Lance was lost in the pleasure. He felt as if all the blood in his body was rushing.

up.

His fingers tightly gripped the tender flesh on her cheeks. He could not care less about the pain he brought to her and was only immersed in the thrill.

Yvette’s entire face was filled with tears.

the past were shattered by a single sentence, “You are

just a sex slave to

even tell

was abnormally red. Her mouth was blocked, and she could not, make a sound.

eyes began to lose focus. It seemed

her, dressed in the cleanest white shirt, doing the most dreadful thing to her

thing out of her mouth,

was in so much pain that she had no strength left. She felt like she was

eyes suddenly deepened. He pulled the towel over to dry her, quickly put on

carried her downstairs.

a car and instructed the

was bent and her forehead was covered in sweat. Her face

and pressed her face against his chest. He

had no strength to speak and her

ordered the

stopped at the underground garage. Lance carried her

waiting, Marvin

face, Marvin asked,

then shook his head,

medicine, not food. Have

frowned and

took out

I will not give you any more until

bottle. He immediately stuffed a few pills into his mouth and took the mineral

He noticed that Lance kept

advised, “When your illness attacks, it is best to stay away from Yvette. There is no way she can bear

is too late.”

Lance was a manic depressive. Even though he was

speaking, people were most likely to lose control when coming

cared about the most.

Marvin was right. He pursed

now, it was posted online saying that you were celebrating Yazmin’s birthday. What’s about you

lifted his eyes

you afraid that Yvette

Sad?

turned cold. That woman

only hurt him in

the examination came out

vaginal bleeding, and signs

Marvin was shocked.

How can you

turned around and went to

The pain was alleviated.

with her eyes closed.

down on the bed beside

The night was peaceful.

opened her eyes and saw Lance sleeping on

lying on the bed with his clothes on. The well-tailored trousers outlined his long