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 felt that she still belonged

You are

could

man’s voice was gentle, tinged with

heart pounded

not a doctor. How could she be

soon and gasped when he

the doctor was treating his wound, Lance remained silent. He only frowned when he could

pain.

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

will land you in the

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

was listening to their conversion, was overwhelmed

Twice!

doing? Did he

doctor was done lecturing Lance,

to refrain yourself when your boyfriend

dangerous.”

“Well…”

as she was about to explain, Lance

do with her.

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

doctor glanced at the oatmeal. “It looks fresh and tasty. You

that. Lance, you

the

bed, still mad about what had just happened. She looked

listened to what she had to say

a female voice, his

He cleared his throat.

pain

and thought he needed

get it

Lance said with a

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

the ward.” Lance tilted his

referring to the

confused. Lance refused

to walk to the kitchen, pour the cold oatmeal

and fetch a clean

held her hand and said,

“It’s cold,” Yvette said.

had an injury. Plus,

it well, but Lance could tell that she did not want him

a lot of

not know why Lance was insisting on eating the

it, I

placed it

injury was on his chest, eating would mean he had

moan when he was in pain. He just

She reached out to take the plate, put away

him. Lance was more agreeable now and even

seemed to be out of place

he backed

all the

“Do

her rosy, swollen lips. He said

he stared at her

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