Secretary’s Secret Lover

Secretary’s Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 107

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.

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

a sex slave

and she could not even tell

was blocked, and

to lose focus. It seemed that her whole world was turning

the man in front of her, dressed in the cleanest

wrong. He pulled his thing out of

vomit but could not. Her entire body was in so much pain that she had no strength

over to dry her, quickly put on his

carried her downstairs.

carried her to a car and instructed the driver, “Go to the

bent and her forehead was covered in

face against his chest.

had no strength to speak and her

the

stopped at the underground garage. Lance carried her directly to the gynecology clinic.

Lance was waiting, Marvin

uneasy face, Marvin asked, “Did you take

nodded and then shook his head,

food. Have you finished

and

out a small

a week’s amount. I will not give you any more

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

He noticed that Lance

Yvette. There is no way she can bear your rage. When you have time, you should go and receive the directional treatment

is too late.”

was a manic depressive. Even though he was strongly self-controlled, there

were most likely to lose

cared about the most.

He pursed his

again, “Also, just now, it was posted online saying that you were celebrating Yazmin’s

lifted his eyes

that Yvette might be

Sad?

That woman could never

would only hurt him in the worst

results of the examination

low blood glucose, minor vaginal bleeding, and signs

Marvin was shocked.

How can you not tell

happy. He turned around and went

a drip. The pain was alleviated.

with her eyes closed.

on the bed beside her to

The night was peaceful.

her eyes and saw Lance sleeping

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

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