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.

memories of the past were shattered

just a sex slave to

not even tell where it

abnormally red. Her mouth was blocked, and she could

lose focus. It seemed that her

the man in front of her, dressed in the

pulled his thing out of her mouth, pinched

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

over to dry her, quickly put on his clothes,

carried her downstairs.

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

forehead was covered in

supported her back and pressed her face against his chest. He lowered his head and asked, “Where are

speak and her eyes were tightly

the driver, “Hurry

carried her directly to the gynecology clinic. There were already doctors

waiting,

Marvin asked, “Did you

shook his

Have you

frowned and

took out a

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

immediately stuffed a few pills into his mouth and

was speechless. He noticed that

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

is too late.”

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

speaking, people were most likely to lose control when coming

cared about the most.

was right. He pursed his

posted online saying that you

his eyes

that Yvette might

Sad?

cold. That woman could

hurt him

the examination came

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

Marvin was shocked.

is pregnant! How can

happy. He turned around and went to

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

with her eyes closed.

on the bed

The night was peaceful.

dawn, Yvette opened her eyes and saw

bed with his clothes on.