Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn novel Chapter 153

Secretary’s Secret Lover By Zayla Quinn Chapter 153 Get Out of Here

Yvette was just out of a shower and deliberately put on a conservative nightdress that reached her ankles.

However, after Yvette was thrown onto the bed rudely, her dress was lifted up by more than half, revealing at

pair of fair and straight legs.

The light from the night lamp shone on Yvette’s skin, giving her a gentle glow.

Lance’s eyes couldn’t help but darken. He knelt on the bed and his suit pants tightened.

Yvette got frightened. She reached out and pushed Lance, saying in a trembling voice, “Lance, what are you

doing? Are you crazy? We are divorced. You can’t do this…”

Before Yvette could finish her words, her wrists were already restrained by Lance’s strong palm and raised

above her head.

“Yes! I am crazy.”

When Lance had a bipolar episode, he was one step away from a madman.

These two years of life and work were satisfactory, and Lance was well under control.

But recently, Lance’s condition was becoming worse and worse. There were many times when he could not

control himself immediately after taking medicine.

Lance’s voice was freezing cold. “Yve, you know what bothers me. Don’t push me so hard.”

In an instant, Yvette’s mind went blank. She did not want to anger Lance. Her lips trembled as she explained,

“No. I didn’t… Lance, don’t do that to me.”

But it was already too late.

Once Lance got suspicious, he was completely in a surge of fury.

Lance knew in his heart that he should stop, but he could not control himself. He reached out and said, “Yve,

let me take a look. I won’t touch you.”

Yvette instantly felt helpless.

Although Yvette’s hands were restrained, her head was free. So Yvette tilted her head and bit Lance’s arm hard, causing her mouth to be filled with the smell of blood. However, it was still useless.

Lance was much stronger than Yvette and could easily deal with her.

Yvette felt hopeless.

Suddenly, Yvette frowned heavily, and her eyes were red. “I hate you!”

The next second, Yvette felt so humiliated that her tears fell, and her entire face was red.

Lance got what he wanted. The hostility around him faded away and he looked a little relieved.

Lance held Yvette’s face up like he was holding a treasure, sucking away her tears one by one.

‘I’m sorry, Yve. I’m really crazy.”

Although Yvette was tall, she was very thin. At this point, her whole body shrank and only a pair of small fair feet were shown, making her look small.

The long evening gown had been crumpled up, giving it a special appeal.

Lance thought of something and couldn’t help but swallow. He had not slept with Yvette for so long, so it was impossible to say that he did not miss her.

What happened just now made Lance itchier.

However, Lance knew he could not get Yvette laid this time, or it would only make her feel even more disgusted.

Lance gently hugged Yvette and said, “Does it hurt? Shall we go to the hospital?”

Yvette curled up on the bed, trembling with anger.

Yvette thought, Lance said he wouldn’t touch me, but how could he treat me with such a humiliation method? And it hurt so much.

Yvette tried her best to remain calm, her voice trembling slightly. “Get out.”

“Yve, I’m sorry. It’s all my fault. I shouldn’t have been provoked by Charlie.”

“Lance, don’t you hear me? Get out.”

Yvette was still trembling and her voice was so weak that it didn’t seem threatening at all. However, the disgust in her words could still clearly be seen.

And Yvette’s whole body was extremely stiff in Lance’s arms.

Lance thought for a moment and let go of Yvette. Then he said, “I’ll go first. Tell me if you feel

uncomfortable.”

Yvette ignored Lance. She did not even look at him but buried her face under the quilt.

Lance seemed to have said something about coming back tomorrow, but Yvette did not hear it clearly and

was not in the mood to care.

After the door was closed, Yvette slowly got up from the bed and walked in pain.

Lance was so rude that it made Yvette feel like the first time.

Yvette then called Ellen. When Ellen picked up, Yvette spoke to her in a soft and weak voice.