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 to

not joking. You

could cure his

voice was gentle, tinged

pounded

doctor. How could she

and gasped when

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

pain.

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

twice. Another rupture will land

doctor was doing this for Lance’s good. As Lance was

to their

Twice!

Did he

the doctor was done lecturing Lance, he turned

try to refrain yourself when your

dangerous.”

“Well…”

was about to explain, Lance interrupted

nothing to do with her. It

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

overprotective.”

cheeks turned

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

fresh and tasty. You must

made that. Lance, you can have

the doctor

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

listened to what she had to say and texted

overheard this was a female voice, his mood was

He cleared his throat.

a crushing pain

put away her phone and thought he needed to fetch something. So,

get it

Lance said

to have? I’ll

food in the ward.” Lance tilted his head and lifted his

referring to

Lance refused to have any just

she did not ask Lance why. She was about to walk to the kitchen, pour the

and fetch a

hand and

“It’s cold,” Yvette said.

had an injury. Plus, cold oatmeal did not

hand away. Yvette hid it well, but Lance could tell that she did not

a lot of

did not know why Lance was insisting on eating the

it, I will eat

placed

on his chest, eating would mean he had to move forward and

did not moan when he was in pain. He just frowned and ate with

couldn’t stand it anymore. She reached out to take the plate,

more agreeable now and even

to be out of place with someone as masculine as

had a hunch that he backed down to make

ate all the

“Do

on her rosy, swollen lips. He said with an

stared at

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