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

Yvette the way

“No!”

and shouted, her

this moment, Lance was a

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

husband…”

finally stopped, his handsome face sullen. “What

her face turning pale. She repeatedly said,

husband…”

she wiped her tears, the platinum diamond ring on her

desperately, regardless of the pain she would

pull

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ring off, he angrily threw it into the trash

His eyes were filled with anger. He thought of how she had found a

ring

Perhaps they had

was about to

he

He was like a walking

He could not accept the fact

was alive but did not appear. She lived a happy life with another

his chest had been struck by a blunt blow. There

long and lasting

heart.

A tear fell from Lance’s scarlet eyes and landed on

deep sorrow

leaned down. His eyes were blurred, and his

“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 desire.

into a ball, looking pitiful

her red

But Lance didn’t pity her

else in his mind but fiercely punishing her

years.

your tears. You’ll cry

said this, Lance pulled her closer

himself.

earlobe as if he was going

by him. Her

groaned.

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

and treated so

She was

“Bang!”

The door was kicked

figure rushed over. He pulled Lance off the bed

in the

that man’s hand to turn the

used his knees to seal that man’s neck, his face

Yvette panicked when he saw the man

on the nightstand and

A muffled sound rang

was caught off guard

The lamp rolled on the ground. With the solid material, it wasn’t

Lance’s heart

his head, just like a slow motion in the movie. His handsome face

full of disbelief.

was full of worry, but it was all because of that man. She

pushed Lance away,

strength was not strong, but Lance felt like being

her

the man on

“Marlon… Marlon… Are you

“I’m fine.”

Marlon had stood

but he had

and it consumed his energy. Out

method to hurt the bodyguards, which hurt himself