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

was just a sex slave

her and she could not even tell where it came

mouth was blocked, and

to lose focus. It

left was the man in front of her, dressed in the

noticed that something was wrong. He pulled his thing out of her mouth, pinched

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

towel over to dry her, quickly put on his

carried her downstairs.

car and instructed the driver, “Go to the

forehead was covered in sweat. Her face was twisted in

his chest. He lowered his

no strength to speak and her eyes

ordered the driver, “Hurry

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

waiting, Marvin

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

nodded and then shook his head, “Give me

food. Have you finished

frowned and did

took out

amount. I will not give you

over the bottle. He immediately stuffed a few pills into his

He noticed that Lance kept

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

is too late.”

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

were most likely to lose control when coming across

cared about the most.

right. He pursed his

online saying that you were celebrating Yazmin’s birthday. What’s about

lifted his eyes and

afraid that Yvette might

Sad?

eyes turned cold. That woman could never be

hurt him in the

of the examination came

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

Marvin was shocked.

pregnant! How can you

not look happy. He turned around and went

put on a drip. The pain was alleviated. She was much calmer now and fell

with her eyes closed.

on the bed beside her

The night was peaceful.

saw

clothes on. The well-tailored trousers outlined