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.

past were shattered by a single sentence,

just a sex slave to

not even tell where it came from. She only

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

her eyes began to lose focus. It seemed that her

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

Lance noticed that something was wrong. He pulled his thing out of her mouth, pinched her face, and asked coldly,

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

suddenly deepened. He pulled the towel over

carried her downstairs.

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

her forehead was covered

face against his chest. He lowered his head and asked, “Where

no strength to speak and her eyes were tightly shut. She seemed extremely

the driver,

stopped at the underground garage. Lance carried her directly to

waiting,

face, Marvin asked, “Did

shook

medicine, not food. Have you finished them

frowned and

took out

I will not

pills into his mouth and took the mineral water from

He noticed that Lance

advised, “When 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

is too late.”

he was strongly self-controlled,

to lose control when coming across something

cared about the most.

right. He pursed his

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

lifted his eyes and replied

you afraid that Yvette might be

Sad?

That woman could never be

hurt him in

the examination came out

and signs of

Marvin was shocked.

is pregnant! How can

did not look happy. He turned around and went

being put on a drip. The pain was alleviated.

with her eyes closed.

down on the bed beside her

The night was peaceful.

Yvette opened her eyes and saw Lance sleeping on the bed next

his clothes on. The well-tailored trousers outlined his long

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