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.

at this time that Lance felt that she still

joking. You are my

Yvette could cure his

was gentle,

heart pounded hard

was not a doctor. How could she be

soon and gasped when he saw Lance’s

silent. He only frowned when he could

pain.

“Sir, don’t think you can do whatever you

rupture will land you

doctor was doing this for Lance’s good. As Lance was in the wrong,

their conversion,

Twice!

doing? Did he

doctor was done lecturing Lance,

know that you are young, but try to refrain yourself when your boyfriend is still recovering.

dangerous.”

“Well…”

Just as she was about to explain, Lance interrupted

it had nothing to do with

is good for you to not groan when I was

overprotective.”

cheeks turned even

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

glanced at the oatmeal. “It looks fresh and

Lance, you

that, the doctor

the bed, still mad about what had

sent a voice message. Yvette listened to what she had to say and

overheard this was a female voice,

He cleared his throat.

Lance felt a crushing pain and took a

phone and thought he needed to

get

Lance said with

want to have? I’ll ask Frankie to buy it for

food in the ward.” Lance tilted his head and lifted

was referring

Lance refused to have any

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

and fetch a clean

hand and

“It’s cold,” Yvette said.

still had

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

made a lot

Lance was insisting on eating the

it, I

placed it on the

on his chest, eating would mean he had to move forward and

moan when he was in

She reached out to take the plate, put away the table, and

she spoon-fed him. Lance was more agreeable now and

of place with someone as

that he backed down

ate all

“Do you

gaze fell on her rosy, swollen lips. He said with an undertone,

he stared at her