Secretary’s Secret Lover by Zayla Quinn
Chapter 254

Chapter 254 Say You Love Me!

Yvette was dumbfounded.

Even though it wasn't written in their agreement, Yvette thought she and Lance would never have sex.

Moreover, Yvette still remembered the look on Lance's face. If Yvette required not to have sex, Lance would scoff at her demand.

Lance might sneer at Yvette for taking herself too seriously.

Lance tucked Yvette's loosened hair behind her ear and smiled mischievously, "I married you just to fuck you legally."

The water in the tub overflowed.

Lance came into the tub and stared at Yvette while asking coldly, "You prefer missionary position or doggy style?"

Yvette trembled with fear and tried to run away. However, Lance caught her by the ankle.

"Ahhh."

Yvette shouted in panic.

Fearful of falling, Yvette clung to the edge of the tub with both hands. The fair skin of Yvette's back was too eye-catching. Lance was turned on.

No man could resist the temptation.

Lance was much taller than Yvette.

Lance's gaze deepened. He held Yvette's waist with one hand and said in a hoarse voice, "If you don't want to suffer, lift your butt now."

Yvette was so frightened that her face turned pale.

Yvette wanted to turn back, but Lance was holding her ankle. She couldn't turn around.

Yvette was seized with fear. She couldn't help but tremble.

"Lance, stop. You're scaring me... Why are you doing this to me?" she asked.

There was a tremor in Yvette's voice. Yvette tried hard not to cry.

Suddenly, Lance asked in a cold tone, "Why did you wanna run away with Charlie?"

Yvette took a deep breath. She gasped slightly, while the tears ran down her face.

Yvette's tears fell into the tub.

"I... I didn't..."

Yvette explained in a broken voice.

Lance's face darkened. The surveillance tape showed Charlie holding Yvette from behind and Yvette didn't push Charlie away. After that, Charlie and Yvette got into the car.

If Lance hadn't used GPS to locate Charlie's car, he would never have found Yvette.

Lance parked his car behind Charlie's and watched as Charlie and Yvette sit close to each other in the car. Lance thought, if I didn't show up, they were gonna have sex in the car. And the baby...

Did they get laid last time?

Was Yvette pregnant with Charlie's baby before he decided to go abroad for treatment?

No wonder his legs resolve themselves.

Turns out that he's gonna be a father. Good news for him, isn't it?

Yvette clenched the edge of the tub tightly and tried to catch her breath. "Lance, please ... please let me explain.

"I didn't..."

Yvette didn't finish her words.

Yvette couldn't say anything.

Lance's eyes were bloodshot. He lost his cool and thrust harder. Yvette's explanation sounded as if she was begging for mercy.

In order to protect her belly, Yvette didn't dare to irritate Lance. She had no choice but to do as Lance asked.

Meanwhile, Lance indulged in the pleasure.

It was a long night for Yvette.

Lance didn't give Yvette any chance to have a rest.

Late at night.

Lance carried Yvette to the bed. Yvette gasped, looking exhausted.

In order to beg for mercy, Yvette blurted out many shameless things she didn't mean to say.

Yvette hated to remember what she had said in bed just now, for it made her feel that she was a shameless woman.

All Yvette wanted was to stop Lance from doing crazy things.

However, Yvette didn't expect that sexual desire had gotten the best of Lance.

After Lance put Yvette to bed, the way he looked at her changed again.

Yvette's face looked pink after they had sex. She somehow was sexy to Lance.

Lance swallowed hard. His man part was burning again.

Lance hadn't touched Yvette's body for a long time. The sex in the tub was far more than enough to satisfy

Lance's sexual desire.

Yvette was white as a sheet as she looked into Lance's eyes.

Yvette felt her vagina swell.

"Lance, I was kidnapped by Charlie. I didn't run away with him."

Yvette thought of what Lance had just asked, so she couldn't wait to explain it to him.

Yvette hoped this could work and stop Lance.

"Is this your excuse?" Lance mocked.

Yvette turned pale at once.

Lance didn't believe her.

"It's the truth... Why would I lie to you?"

Though Yvette tried hard to explain, Lance sneered.

If Lance hadn't seen the surveillance tape, he might have believed Yvette's words.

"Charlie kidnapped you, so you got in the car with him?"

Lance cast a disdainful glance at Yvette.

Lance replayed the surveillance tape three times. The tape showed that Yvette got into the car voluntarily.

It was a hard truth that Lance couldn't deny.

Yvette realized that Lance might have checked the surveillance tape and seen her get into Charlie's car without a struggle. However, Yvette didn't push Charlie away at that time, because she had to protect the baby in her belly.

Yvette looked at him and explained, "He threatened me."

"What threats did he make?" Lance asked.

"He said..."

Yvette suddenly stopped talking.

The pain of losing her baby was still fresh in Yvette's mind.

Yvette swore that she would give birth to the baby this time, no matter what it took. This Chapter is provided by alaniniz.com Given that, Yvette had already contacted the foreign maternity hospital without letting Lance know.

Yvette came to realize that Lance and her marriage wasn't about love, but pain.

Yvette wouldn't allow Lance to stop her from giving birth to the baby.

Yvette thought, it's my baby.

I'll protect him.

Yvette fell silent for a long time.

Lance suddenly snorted.

"Cat got your tongue?"

Lance slowly untied the towel around Yvette's body with his slender and beautiful fingers. "If you have nothing else to say, I'm gonna do what I wanna do."

Yvette couldn't afford to piss Lance off, so she just let him have his way.

"Say you love me!" Lance pinched Yvette's cheek hard and looked at her with his bloodshot eyes.

Yvette bit her lips and refused to say anything.

Yvette hated Lance more than she loved him.

In the end, Yvette couldn't hold back her tears. She called Lance names while crying.

"Lance, I hate you. I hate you, you bastard."

At last, the new sheet had to be changed again.

Lance carried Yvette to take a bath. After that, they slept in the guest room.

Yvette had no strength left. She lay panting on the bed.

Yvette felt that Lance didn't treat her as a person.

Lance acted as if Yvette was an item.

Yvette looked weak. Lance saw that she was perspiring, so he got a towel and tried to mop her face with it.

As Lance approached, Yvette dodged and said with a nasal voice, "Don't... don't touch me."