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

You are my

could cure

man’s voice was gentle, tinged with

heart pounded

How could

and gasped

was treating his wound, Lance remained silent. He only frowned when

pain.

speechless. “Sir, don’t think you can do whatever you like just because you are young.

will land you in the

good. As Lance was in

was listening to their conversion, was overwhelmed

Twice!

Did

lecturing

know that you are young, but try to refrain yourself

dangerous.”

“Well…”

was about to explain, Lance interrupted

nothing to do with her. It

laughed, “It is good for you to not groan

overprotective.”

turned

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 tasty. You must have done a lot

Lance, you

that, the

by the bed, still mad about what had just

Yvette listened to what she had

this was a female

He cleared his throat.

pain and took a deep

hurriedly put away her phone and thought he needed to

will get it

Lance said with

have? I’ll ask Frankie to

ward.” Lance tilted his head and lifted his

was referring to

refused to have any

to walk to the kitchen, pour the

and fetch a

hand and said, “I can eat

“It’s cold,” Yvette said.

had an injury. Plus, cold oatmeal did not taste

hid it well, but Lance

made a lot

why Lance was insisting on eating

I will eat

and placed

eating would mean he had to move forward

he was in pain. He just frowned

to take the plate, put away the

was more agreeable

of place with someone as masculine as

Yvette had a hunch that he backed down

all the

“Do you want

lips. He said with an

stared at

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