Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn novel Chapter 253

Chapter 253 To Retain Dignity

Lance’s coldness stunned Yvette.

A few seconds later, she opened the car door and was about to get out but was stopped by Lance.

Lance stared at her with a sharp coldness in his eyes that stabbed straight into her heart.

Yvette was hurt by his cold gaze. She shook her head and said, “I’m not reluctant to part with him. I just can’t see a living person die in front of me.”

“There are people dying every minute and second in this world. If a stranger was lying there, would you be like this?”

Lance questioned her and added lightly, “Isn’t it because he is…”

He did not speak the rest of the sentence.

They sat opposite each other, but they seemed to be separated by distance. Both of them seemed gloomy.

When Yvette opened the car door again and was about to get out of the car, Lance finally could not hold it in. anymore. He pulled her over fiercely, reached out to take off her coat, and then the sweater…

“Ah!”

Yvette screamed and grabbed her clothes, but she was not as strong as Lance.

Her sweater was also taken off. Only a small piece of clothing was covering her body.

Yvette clutched her chest tightly and looked at him in horror.

“Lance, are you crazy?”

Lance did not respond. His black eyes were filled with extreme determination as he tore at the last black

clothes on Yvette.

Finally, there was nothing left on Yvette’s upper body.

Yvette’s eyes were filled with tears. She covered her soft body with her arms. Her lips trembled uncontrollably. “Lance, return… the clothes to me…”

Lance’s black eyes swept across her body, from her neck to her plump belly.

That gaze made Yvette feel an unspeakable darkness, as if Lance wanted to tear something to shreds.

For a moment, she did not know where to hide and felt that every inch of her skin was seen by Lance.

She pleaded with a trembling voice, “Give them back to me…”

Lance directly opened the window and threw the clothes out.

Charlie’s blood was all over the clothes, and the smell made Lance feel like he was going crazy.

“Don’t you want to get out of the car?”

Lance deliberately lowered his voice, as if he was gritting his teeth and enduring.

“Go!”

In the end, the last sentence was somewhat broken, and Lance could not help but roar out.

Yvette looked at Lance like she was looking at a stranger.

Lance stripped her naked and let her get out of the car. The way Lance humiliated her made her feel that

Lance was no different from Charlie.

She felt embarrassed and sad. All kinds of emotions piled up in her heart.

Yvette suddenly put down her hand and revealed her soft body in front of Lance.

As tears fell from the corners of her eyes, she reached out to open the car door.

Her fair back stung Lance’s eyes like a knife cutting through his heart. He held mixed feelings more than mere pain.

There was even more unspeakable hatred.

With a click…

The car door was locked by Lance.

Yvette couldn’t go down, but she didn’t want to turn around either. She just turned her back to Lance.

Her beautiful face was stained with blood, and she was still crying silently.

She used her own way to preserve her last dignity.

She heard Lance gritting his teeth behind her. This Chapter is provided by alaniniz.com “Must you save him? Have you forgotten your own identity? You are fucking married. Do you remember?”

Yvette’s entire body trembled, and her tears flowed even more violently.

What kind of identity did she have? No one cared about it. People only turned to her when they needed her. After that, she would be abandoned.

Her body was forcefully pulled over by Lance’s cold palm. Lance took out a black shirt and helped her put it on. He buttoned it up for Yvette.

When Lance buttoned it to the top, his hand suddenly tightened. His eyes were cold as he said, “Am I being too lenient to you, or are you born to be a slut?”

When Yvette heard this, there was no expression on her face.

She felt Lance was so unfamiliar that his words made her extremely disappointed.

At this time, they heard the sound of an ambulance horn and a fire truck at the same time.

Yvette finally felt relieved.

“Since that’s the case, let’s cancel the agreement in advance,” Yvette replied indifferently.