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.

at this time that Lance felt that she still belonged to

joking. You are

Yvette could

voice was gentle, tinged with

heart pounded hard

doctor. How

came in soon and gasped when he saw

doctor was treating his wound, Lance remained silent.

pain.

“Sir, don’t think you can do

rupture will

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

listening to their conversion,

Twice!

was he doing? Did he

doctor was done lecturing Lance, he

young, but try to refrain yourself

dangerous.”

“Well…”

blushed. Just as she was about to

to do

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

overprotective.”

turned

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

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

that. Lance, you

that, the doctor

bed, still mad about what had

voice message. Yvette listened to what

Lance overheard this was a female voice, his mood

He cleared his throat.

Lance felt a crushing pain and took a deep

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

will get

Lance said with a

have? I’ll ask Frankie to buy it for

the ward.” Lance tilted his

referring

refused

She was about to

and fetch

Lance held her hand and said,

“It’s cold,” Yvette said.

still had

but Lance could tell that she did not want him to touch

a lot of

Lance was insisting on

I

placed it

eating would mean he had to move forward

did not moan when he was in pain.

stand it anymore. She reached out to take the plate, put away the table, and let

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

seemed to be out of place

Yvette had a hunch that he backed down to make her

all the

“Do you want

lips. He

he stared at her

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