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.

time that Lance felt that she still belonged

You are

Yvette could cure his

was gentle, tinged

heart pounded

not a doctor. How could she be his

soon and

wound, Lance remained silent. He only frowned

pain.

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

will land you

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

was listening to their conversion, was overwhelmed by lingering

Twice!

Did he want

the doctor was done lecturing Lance,

young, but try to refrain yourself when your

dangerous.”

“Well…”

Just as she was

had nothing to do with her. It was

is good for you to not groan

overprotective.”

cheeks turned even

the doctor misunderstood them. There were still hickeys at the corner of Lance’s lips. They were proof of their passionate

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

made that. Lance, you

that, the

stood by the bed, still mad about what had

Yvette listened to what she had

this was a

He cleared his throat.

a crushing pain and took

and thought he needed

I will get it

Lance said with

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

ward.” Lance tilted his

referring to

Lance refused to

She was about to walk

fetch

her hand and

“It’s cold,” Yvette said.

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

hid it well, but Lance could tell that she did

a lot of

why Lance was

I will

took it and placed it on the bed

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

moan when he was in pain.

to take the plate, put away the table, and let him lie

spoon-fed him. Lance was more agreeable now and even somewhat

of place with

had a hunch that he backed down to

ate all

asked, “Do

gaze fell on her rosy, swollen lips. He said with an undertone, “I want

stared

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