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.

sweet memories of the past were shattered by a single sentence, “You are not

just a sex

engulfed her and she could not even tell where it came from. She only

was blocked, and she could not,

her eyes began to lose focus. It seemed that

the man in front of her, dressed in the cleanest white shirt, doing the

that something was wrong. He pulled his thing out

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

towel over

carried her downstairs.

to a car and instructed the driver,

bent and her forehead was covered

back and pressed her face against his chest. He lowered his head and asked,

her eyes were tightly shut. She seemed

the driver, “Hurry

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

waiting, Marvin

face, Marvin asked, “Did you

and then shook his head, “Give me

medicine, not food. Have you

and did not

took out a small

I will not

He immediately stuffed a few pills into

noticed that Lance kept staring at the

your illness attacks, it is best to stay away from Yvette. There is no way she can bear your rage. When you have time, you should go and receive the directional treatment before

is too late.”

more. Lance was a manic depressive. Even though he was strongly self-controlled, there were always chances that he

most likely to lose control when

cared about the most.

knew Marvin was right. He pursed his lips, “I

now, it was posted online saying that you were celebrating

lifted his eyes and replied

that Yvette might be

Sad?

That woman could

him

results of the

progesterone, low blood glucose, minor vaginal bleeding, and signs of miscarriage. She needed

Marvin was shocked.

is pregnant! How can you

He turned around and

drip. The pain was alleviated.

with her eyes closed.

down on the bed

The night was peaceful.

opened her eyes and saw Lance sleeping on the bed

his clothes on. The well-tailored trousers