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 she

“No!”

and

moment, Lance was a terrifying lunatic to

his attacks and moaned. “I

husband…”

stopped, his handsome face sullen. “What did

Yvette cried hard, her face turning pale. She repeatedly said, “I don’t want

husband…”

her tears, the platinum diamond ring on her

pulled the ring desperately, regardless of the pain she would suffer.

pull

“Hey! What are you

the ring off, he angrily threw it into the

thought of

exchanged the ring with

Perhaps they had also slept

about

knew how he had been through these

He was like a

He could not accept the

appear. She lived

if his chest had been struck by a blunt blow. There was

and lasting pain

heart.

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

deep

and leaned down. His

you don’t understand,

understood what

looked at Lance’s handsome face full of desire. She was like a

into a ball,

with her red

Lance didn’t pity her

in his mind

years.

your tears.

closer forcefully with his

himself.

sucked her earlobe as if he was going to break

repeatedly rubbed by him. Her tears flowed out uncontrollably as

groaned.

of control. She was suddenly taken to

treated

was deeply

“Bang!”

door

Lance off the

him in the

grabbed that man’s hand to

used his knees to seal that

he saw the man on the

Without thinking, she grabbed the lamp on the nightstand and

A muffled sound

was caught off

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

Lance’s heart

a slow motion in the movie.

full of disbelief.

was full of worry, but it was all because of that man. She ran out of bed in

Lance

The strength was not strong, but Lance felt like being struck by lightning.

Lance let her

pulled up the man on

“Marlon… Marlon… Are

“I’m fine.”

had

fighting, but he

bodyguards outside, and it consumed his energy.

to hurt the bodyguards, which