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.

was only at this time that Lance felt that she still belonged

joking. You are

Yvette could

voice was gentle, tinged with

pounded hard

was not a doctor. How could she be his

and gasped when

Lance remained silent. He only frowned when he could not take

pain.

don’t think you can do whatever you like just because

will land

As Lance was in the wrong, he could

listening to their

Twice!

was he doing? Did

was done lecturing Lance, he

young, but try to refrain yourself when your boyfriend is still recovering. Ruptures

dangerous.”

“Well…”

she was

nothing to do with her. It

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

overprotective.”

cheeks turned even

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

oatmeal. “It looks fresh and tasty.

Lance, you

the

had just happened. She looked down

a voice message. Yvette listened to

overheard this was a female voice, his mood

He cleared his throat.

Lance felt a crushing pain and took a deep

needed to fetch something. So, she asked, “What

will get it

Lance said with

to have? I’ll ask Frankie to

ward.” Lance tilted his head and lifted his

referring

Lance refused to have any just

did not ask Lance why. She was about to walk to

fetch a clean

Lance held her hand and said, “I can

“It’s cold,” Yvette said.

as he still had an injury. Plus, cold oatmeal did

Yvette hid it well, but Lance could tell that she did not want him to touch

a lot of

did not know why Lance was insisting on eating the cold

it, I

it and placed it on the

was on his chest, eating would mean he had

not moan when he was in pain. He

couldn’t stand it anymore. She reached out to take the plate, put away the table, and

more agreeable

obedient seemed to be out of place

he backed down to

ate all

asked, “Do you want

swollen lips. He said with an undertone,

he stared at

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