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.

this time that Lance felt

not joking. You are my

Yvette could cure

voice was

pounded

doctor. How

and gasped when he saw Lance’s

the doctor was treating his wound, Lance remained silent.

pain.

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

will land you in

Lance was in the wrong, he

their conversion, was overwhelmed by

Twice!

was he doing? Did he want

was done lecturing Lance, he turned

to refrain yourself when

dangerous.”

“Well…”

she was about to

do

doctor laughed, “It is good for you to not groan when I was treating your wound. Now you are

overprotective.”

turned even

There were still hickeys at the corner of

fresh and tasty. You

made that. Lance, you

that, the doctor

what had just happened. She looked down at her

listened to what she had to say and

a female voice, his mood

He cleared his throat.

Lance felt a crushing pain and took a deep

he needed to fetch something. So,

I will get it for

said with a

I’ll

food in the ward.” Lance tilted his

referring

refused to

about to walk

and fetch a

and said,

“It’s cold,” Yvette said.

had an injury. Plus, cold oatmeal did not taste

Yvette hid it well, but Lance could tell that

a

was

I will eat

it and placed it on the bed

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

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

She reached out to take the plate, put away the table, and let

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

be out of place with someone

Yvette had a hunch that he backed down to

ate all the

asked, “Do

her rosy, swollen lips. He said with an

stared at her

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