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

“No!”

Yvette cried and shouted, her heart

moment, Lance was

his attacks and moaned. “I don’t

husband…”

Lance finally stopped, his handsome face

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

husband…”

wiped her tears, the platinum diamond ring on her finger hurt Lance’s

ring desperately, regardless of

to pull the

“Hey! What

ring off, he

He thought of how she had found

exchanged the ring with

had also slept

about to go

No one knew how he had been through these

like

He could not accept the fact

but did not appear. She lived a happy life with

Lance felt as if his chest had been struck by

and lasting pain

heart.

tear fell from Lance’s scarlet

Lance’s deep sorrow stunned

Lance wiped his eyes and leaned down. His eyes were

am your husband. Yvette, if you don’t

understood what he

handsome face full of desire.

a ball, looking pitiful

with her

Lance didn’t pity her at

in his mind but fiercely punishing her for

years.

tears.

Lance pulled her closer forcefully with

himself.

and sucked her earlobe as if he was going to

was repeatedly rubbed by him. Her

groaned.

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

treated so

She was deeply

“Bang!”

door

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

him in the

Lance wasn’t weak. He grabbed that man’s hand to

seal that man’s neck,

Yvette panicked when he saw

lamp on the

“Bang!” A muffled sound

caught off guard and

lamp rolled on the ground. With the solid material, it

But Lance’s heart

slowly raised his head, just like a slow motion

full of disbelief.

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

panic and suddenly pushed Lance

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

Lance let her

Yvette pulled up the man on

Marlon…

“I’m fine.”

had stood

but he had spent too much time dealing

his energy. Out of worry,

hurt the