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.

past were shattered by a single

just a sex slave

pain engulfed her and she could not even tell

closed. Her white face was abnormally red. Her mouth was blocked, and she could not, make a sound. She

to lose focus. It seemed that her

in front of her, dressed in the cleanest white

wrong. He pulled his thing out of her

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

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

carried her downstairs.

and instructed the driver, “Go

forehead was covered in sweat. Her face was twisted in

and pressed her face against his chest. He

no strength to speak and her eyes

the driver,

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

waiting,

Lance’s uneasy face, Marvin asked, “Did you

nodded and then shook

food. Have you finished them

and

took out a

will not give you any

stuffed a few pills into his mouth and took the mineral water from Frankie

He noticed that Lance kept

she can bear your

is too late.”

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

to lose control when

cared about the most.

He

posted online saying

his eyes and replied indifferently,

that Yvette might

Sad?

eyes turned cold. That woman could never be

only hurt him in the worst

the examination came out

minor vaginal bleeding, and signs of miscarriage. She

Marvin was shocked.

pregnant! How can you not tell

He turned around and went to

put on a drip. The pain was alleviated. She was

with her eyes closed.

on the bed

The night was peaceful.

her eyes and saw Lance sleeping on

clothes on. The well-tailored trousers outlined his