Secretary’s Secret Lover

Secretary’s Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 194

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.

only at this time that Lance felt that she still belonged to

joking. You

Yvette could cure

man’s voice was gentle,

pounded

was not a doctor. How could

and gasped when

his wound, Lance remained silent. He only

pain.

do whatever you like just because you

will land

Lance was in

listening to their conversion, was overwhelmed by lingering

Twice!

was he doing? Did he

lecturing Lance, he

try to refrain yourself when

dangerous.”

“Well…”

was

to do with her. It

laughed, “It is good for you to not groan

overprotective.”

cheeks turned

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

and tasty. You must have done

made that. Lance,

that, the

what had just happened. She looked down at her

message. Yvette listened to what

Lance overheard this was a female voice, his mood

He cleared his throat.

crushing pain and took

her phone and thought he needed to fetch something.

I will get it for

said

want to have? I’ll

Lance tilted his

was referring to

turned around, confused. Lance refused to have any

not ask Lance why. She was about to walk to the

fetch a clean

and said, “I

“It’s cold,” Yvette said.

still had an injury.

Lance could

a

not know why Lance was insisting on eating

it, I will eat

it and placed it on the bed

chest, eating

did not moan when he was in pain. He just frowned

the plate, put away the

was more

be out of place with someone as

that he backed down

ate all the

“Do you want

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

stared

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