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.

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

joking. You are

Yvette could cure

voice was gentle, tinged with

heart pounded

a doctor. How could

came in soon and gasped when he saw Lance’s

wound, Lance remained silent. He only frowned when he could not take

pain.

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

ruptured twice. Another rupture will

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

listening to their

Twice!

was he doing? Did

was done lecturing Lance, he

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

dangerous.”

“Well…”

blushed. Just as she was

do with her. It

laughed, “It is good for you to not groan when I was treating your wound. Now

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 their passionate

doctor glanced at the oatmeal. “It looks fresh and

that. Lance, you can have

the

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

to what she

a female voice, his mood

He cleared his throat.

felt a crushing pain and took

phone and thought he needed to fetch something. So, she

I will get it

hungry,” Lance said

do you want to have? I’ll

the ward.” Lance tilted

referring to the

turned around, confused. Lance refused

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

and fetch

and

“It’s cold,” Yvette said.

should not eat cold food as he still had an injury. Plus, cold oatmeal did not taste that

Lance could tell that she

a

Lance was insisting on

I

it and placed it on the

injury was on his chest, eating would mean he had

when he was in pain. He just frowned

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

him. Lance was more agreeable now and even

obedient seemed to be out of

Yvette had a hunch that he backed

all the

asked, “Do you

lips. He said with an undertone,

he stared at her