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.

Lance

joking. You

Yvette could

man’s voice was gentle, tinged with

pounded hard

not a doctor. How could she

doctor came in soon and gasped when he saw Lance’s

remained silent. He

pain.

can do whatever you like just because you

will land

As Lance was in the wrong, he could only endure

to their conversion,

Twice!

was he doing? Did he want

doctor was done lecturing Lance, he

you are young, but try to refrain yourself when your boyfriend is still

dangerous.”

“Well…”

Just as she was about to

do with

for you to not groan when I was treating

overprotective.”

turned even

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

at the oatmeal. “It looks fresh and tasty. You must have done a lot

Lance, you

the

stood by the bed, still mad about what had just happened. She

Yvette listened to what she had to

this was a female voice, his mood

He cleared his throat.

pain and took

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

get

Lance said with a

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

food in the ward.” Lance tilted his

referring

around, confused. Lance refused to

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

and fetch

hand and said,

“It’s cold,” Yvette said.

still had an injury. Plus, cold oatmeal

pushed his hand away. Yvette hid it well, but Lance could tell that she

made a lot

was insisting on

I will

it and placed it on the bed

his injury was on his chest, eating would mean he had

was in pain.

out to take the plate, put away the table, and let him lie

Lance was more agreeable now and even

obedient seemed to be out of place with someone as masculine

Yvette had a hunch that he backed

all

“Do you want

swollen lips. He said with an undertone, “I want

stared

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