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.

that Lance felt that she still belonged

joking. You are my

could cure his

man’s voice was gentle, tinged

pounded hard

How could she be

soon and gasped when he saw

was treating his wound, Lance remained silent. He only frowned when he could not

pain.

“Sir, don’t think you can do whatever

Another rupture will land you

was in the wrong, he could only endure it in

was listening to their

Twice!

was he doing? Did he

lecturing Lance,

to refrain yourself

dangerous.”

“Well…”

Just as she was about to explain, Lance

had nothing to do with her. It

is good for you to not groan when I

overprotective.”

turned even

them. There were still hickeys at the

the oatmeal. “It looks fresh and tasty. You must have done a lot

made that. Lance,

that, the

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

a voice message. Yvette listened to what she had to say

overheard this was a female voice,

He cleared his throat.

crushing pain and

her phone and thought he needed

will get

hungry,” Lance said

I’ll ask Frankie

Lance

was referring

refused to

She was about to walk to the kitchen, pour

fetch a

and said, “I can eat

“It’s cold,” Yvette said.

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

pushed his hand away. Yvette hid it well, but Lance

a

was insisting

I

placed it on

as his injury was on his chest, eating would mean

moan when he was in pain.

anymore. She reached out to take the plate, put away the

Lance was more agreeable now

seemed to be out of place with someone

Yvette had a hunch that he backed down to make

all the

asked, “Do you want

rosy, swollen lips. He said

he stared at her

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