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.

this time that Lance felt that she still

You are

could

voice was gentle,

heart pounded

How could

doctor came in soon and

his wound, Lance remained silent. He only frowned when

pain.

don’t think you can do

Another rupture will

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

who was listening to their conversion, was

Twice!

was he doing? Did he

doctor was done lecturing Lance, he turned to

that you are young, but try to refrain

dangerous.”

“Well…”

was about to explain, Lance interrupted

nothing to do

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

overprotective.”

turned

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

and tasty. You must have done a

made that. Lance,

that, the doctor

by the bed, still mad about what had just happened. She looked down at her phone in

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

a female voice,

He cleared his throat.

a crushing pain and took a

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

get

said with

have? I’ll ask

ward.” Lance tilted his head and lifted his

was referring to

around, confused. Lance refused to have

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

and fetch a clean

Lance held her hand and said,

“It’s cold,” Yvette said.

eat cold food as he still had an injury. Plus, cold oatmeal

well, but Lance

made a

know why Lance was insisting on eating the cold

it, I

placed

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

was in pain. He just frowned

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 even

of

had a hunch that he backed down to

all

asked, “Do

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

stared at

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