Secretary’s Secret Lover

Chapter 285 I Wanna Kick Him to Death

Lance didn’t care at all. He picked Yvette up by the waist and placed her back on the

bed.

Lance didn’t even care about his wound, allowing the red blood to flow on the creamy

white sheets.

Lance looked at her, his eyes lighting up.

The woman who he thought “died” five years ago. The woman who appeared in his

dreams every night was in front of his

eyes.

“Yvette…”

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Lance’s tall and slender body was suppressing her. She was trapped in his arms tightly.

He called her name one by one in a tender and loving tone.

The closer he got, the more Lance felt her temperature and her fragrance. Her true

existence felt quite different from when she was a piece of memory in his dream. Lance

always woke up at midnight when he dreamed of her.

Yvette watched as Lance’s bloody palm caressed her cheek, her eyes, and her lips with

strong affection.

The look in his eyes gradually changed from soft and tender to fierce. Lance’s lips were

about to approach hers.

Yvette slapped Lance’s face mercilessly.

“Don’t touch me! Bastard!”

Her heavy slap left five red fingerprints on Lance’s face. There wasn’t any affection. She

did it to purely vent her anger.

Lance didn’t feel any pain, nor did he care. His eyes flickered with desire.

“Honey, why can’t I touch you? You’re my wife.”

“I’m not!”

“You!” Lance buried his face into Yvette’s neck and bit the fair skin.

Yvette kicked her legs and shook her head, trying to dodge.

“I don’t know you. You’ve found the wrong person.”

Lance could have easily found that there was something wrong with Yvette.

She resisted because she really didn’t know him. She really regarded him as a stranger.

But Lance failed, or he didn’t want to admit it.

He crazily wanted her and possessed her body. This was the only way to prevent her

from disappearing.

Only then could Lance prove that he wasn’t dreaming.

Lance bent down slightly and propped his elbows on both sides of her body.

Suppressing his desire, he said in a hoarse voice, “It’s been too long since we’ve slept.

Let me help you remember, okay?”

He kissed her plump earlobe, gently biting and slowly twirling it. He tried to seduce

the

“No!”

and shouted, her

was a terrifying lunatic to

attacks and moaned. “I don’t want to sleep with you. I

husband…”

Lance finally stopped, his handsome face

face turning pale. She repeatedly said, “I don’t want

husband…”

tears, the platinum diamond ring

regardless of the

to pull

What are you

took the ring off, he angrily

were filled with anger. He thought of how

the ring with

had also

He was about to

how he had been through

He was like a walking

not accept the fact that Yvette loved another

alive but did not appear. She lived

Lance felt as if his chest had been struck by a

long and lasting pain that

heart.

from Lance’s scarlet eyes

deep sorrow

down. His eyes were blurred, and his voice

hoarse. “I am your husband. Yvette, if you don’t understand, I will prove it to

understood what

looked at Lance’s handsome face full of

into a ball, looking

her

Lance didn’t pity her

in his mind but fiercely punishing her for

years.

tears.

As he said this, Lance pulled her closer forcefully with his hands and

himself.

sucked her earlobe as if he was going to

was repeatedly rubbed by him. Her tears flowed

groaned.

felt as if everything was out of control. She was suddenly taken to

and treated so

was deeply

“Bang!”

door was

A figure rushed over. He pulled Lance off the bed

in

man’s hand

seal that man’s

he saw

the lamp on the nightstand

A muffled

Lance was caught off

the ground.

Lance’s

a slow

full of disbelief.

worry, but it was all

Lance away, not caring

Lance felt

Lance let her

on

“Marlon… Marlon… Are you

“I’m fine.”

Marlon had

very good at fighting, but he

consumed his energy. Out

hurt the