Secretary’s Secret Lover

Chapter 194 Keep a Distance

He kissed her passionately.

Yvette could feel his soft lips and smell his musky scent.

Lance tightened his grip on her wrist, having no intention of letting her go.

Unable to free herself, Yvette got anxious.

Her heart pounded hard. Their breaths intertwined.

There was only one thing she could think about.

Crazy.

Lance was crazy.

Suddenly, the musky scent was replaced by a smell of rust.

It was blood.

Yvette felt she was about to go crazy. Her mind was inundated by thoughts that paralyzed her.

Lance’s tongue was pressing against hers as he kissed Yvette deeply.

Both of them open their eyes. Yvette’s gaze met his.

She was trying to escape, while he was keeping her beside him.

When Lance loosened a bit after the long kiss, Yvette bit him on his lower lip without hesitation.

The pain caused Lance to let go of her.

However, his gaze was still fixed on her.

Ignoring him, Yvette rang the bell and called the police.

When the doctor was coming here, Yvette bent down to check Lance’s wound. Just one look made her shiver with anger.

Lance lost even more blood.

Yvette’s eyes were filled with tears as she growled, “Lance! Are you crazy?”

He might die.

Lance lay on the ground. Despite the stained bandage around his chest, he still looked charming as usual.

It was as if he had had a miracle cure. His lips became rosy.

The corners of his lips curled up. His voice was hoarse. “Yeah. I am crazy.”

Yvette felt somewhat guilty. She was not cursing him. She was mad at Lance because he did not care about his own health.

But apparently, she was overthinking.

The man raised his eyebrows as he chuckled. “I’m crazy for you.”

“Lance!”

Yvette was truly mad at him this time.

Even now, he was still joking.

Even if he died from excessive blood loss, he deserved it!

Seeing Yvette so nervous because of him, Lance grinned.

this time that Lance felt that she still belonged

You

could cure

man’s voice was gentle, tinged

heart pounded hard

not a doctor. How could she be his

doctor came in soon and gasped when

was treating his wound, Lance remained silent. He only frowned when

pain.

think you can do whatever you like just because you are young.

will land you in the

doctor was doing this for Lance’s good. As Lance was in the wrong, he could only endure

who was listening to their conversion, was overwhelmed by

Twice!

was he doing? Did he want

doctor was done lecturing Lance, he turned

to refrain yourself when your boyfriend is still recovering.

dangerous.”

“Well…”

was about to explain,

nothing to do with her.

you to not groan when I was treating your wound. Now you

overprotective.”

turned even

misunderstood them. There were still hickeys at the corner of Lance’s lips. They

fresh and tasty. You must have done a lot of homework

that. Lance, you

that, the

about what had just happened. She looked down at

message. Yvette listened to what she had to say and texted

was a female voice, his mood

He cleared his throat.

Lance felt a crushing pain and took

put away her phone and thought he needed to fetch something. So, she asked, “What do

get it for

Lance said with

I’ll ask Frankie to buy it for

ward.” Lance tilted

referring

refused

did not ask Lance why. She was about to walk to the kitchen, pour

fetch a clean

hand and said, “I can

“It’s cold,” Yvette said.

food as he still had an injury. Plus, cold oatmeal did not taste

his hand away. Yvette hid it well, but Lance could tell that she did not want him to touch

made a lot

know why Lance was insisting on eating the

I will

and placed

his chest, eating would

not moan when he was in pain. He just

anymore. She reached out to take the plate, put

she spoon-fed him. Lance was more agreeable now

be out of place with someone as masculine as

he backed

ate all

asked, “Do

rosy, swollen lips. He said

he stared at