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 way she

“No!”

Yvette cried and

moment, Lance was a terrifying

and moaned. “I don’t want to

husband…”

Lance finally stopped, his handsome face sullen. “What did you

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

husband…”

As she wiped her tears, the platinum diamond

desperately, regardless of the

pull the ring

“Hey! What

After Lance took the ring off, he angrily threw it

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

ring with

they had also

was about to

No one knew how he had

was like a

accept the fact

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

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

long and lasting pain that pierced

heart.

Lance’s scarlet

Lance’s deep

eyes and leaned down. His eyes

if you don’t understand, I will prove it to

understood what

face full of desire. She

ball, looking pitiful and

with her

didn’t pity her

else in his mind but fiercely punishing her for disappearing for

years.

“Save your tears. You’ll cry harder

closer forcefully with his hands

himself.

sucked her earlobe

body was repeatedly rubbed by him. Her tears flowed

groaned.

as if everything was out of control. She

treated so

was deeply

“Bang!”

door was

rushed over. He pulled Lance off the bed and pressed him to the ground,

in the

that man’s

to seal that man’s neck, his

panicked when he saw

lamp on the nightstand and smashed

muffled sound rang

was caught off guard and

rolled on the ground. With the solid material, it

But Lance’s heart was

He slowly raised his head, just like a slow motion in the movie. His

full of disbelief.

full of worry, but it was all

suddenly pushed Lance away, not caring

The strength was not strong, but Lance felt like

let her

Yvette pulled up the man on the ground, her

“Marlon… Marlon… Are

“I’m fine.”

Marlon had

at fighting, but he had spent too much time

outside, and it consumed his

hurt the bodyguards, which