Chapter 285 I Wanna Kick Him to Death Lance didnât care at all. He picked Yvette up by the waist and placed her back on the bed.
Lance didnât 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 âdiedâ five years ago. The woman who appeared in his dreams every night was in front of his eyes.
âYvetteâ¦â
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Lanceâs 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 Lanceâs 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. Lanceâs lips were about to approach hers.
Yvette slapped Lanceâs face mercilessly.
âDonât touch me! Bastard!â
Her heavy slap left five red fingerprints on Lanceâs face. There wasnât any affection. She did it to purely vent her anger.
Lance didnât feel any pain, nor did he care. His eyes flickered with desire.
âHoney, why canât I touch you? Youâre my wife.â
âIâm not!â
âYou!â Lance buried his face into Yvetteâs neck and bit the fair skin.
Yvette kicked her legs and shook her head, trying to dodge.
âI donât know you. Youâve found the wrong person.â
Lance could have easily found that there was something wrong with Yvette.
She resisted because she really didnât know him. She really regarded him as a stranger.
But Lance failed, or he didnât 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 wasnât dreaming.
Lance bent down slightly and propped his elbows on both sides of her body.
Suppressing his desire, he said in a hoarse voice, âItâs been too long since weâve slept.
Let me help you remember, okay?â
He kissed her plump earlobe, gently biting and slowly twirling it. He tried to seduce Yvette the way she liked.
âNo!â
Yvette cried and shouted, her heart panicking.
At this moment, Lance was a terrifying lunatic to her.
She kept dodging his attacks and moaned. âI donât want to sleep with you. I have a husbandâ¦â
Lance finally stopped, his handsome face sullen. âWhat did you say?â
Yvette cried hard, her face turning pale. She repeatedly said, âI donât want you. I have a husbandâ¦â
As she wiped her tears, the platinum diamond ring on her finger hurt Lanceâs feelings.
Lance pulled the ring desperately, regardless of the pain she would suffer. He was determined to pull the ring off.
âHey! What are you doing?â
After Lance took the ring off, he angrily threw it into the trash bin.
His eyes were filled with anger. He thought of how she had found a husband and even exchanged the ring with that manâ¦
Perhaps they had also slept together.
He was about to go crazy.
No one knew how he had been through these five years.
He was like a walking dead.
He could not accept the fact that Yvette loved another man.
She was alive but did not appear. She lived a happy life with another manâ¦
Thinking of this, Lance felt as if his chest had been struck by a blunt blow. There was a long and lasting pain that pierced his heart.
A tear fell from Lanceâs scarlet eyes and landed on Yvetteâs face.
Lanceâs deep sorrow stunned her.
Lance wiped his eyes and leaned down. His eyes were blurred, and his voice was hoarse. âI am your husband. Yvette, if you donât understand, I will prove it to you.â
Yvette understood what he meant.
She looked at Lanceâs handsome face full of desire. She was like a frightened rabbit curling into a ball, looking pitiful and cute.
with her red eyes.
But Lance didnât pity her at all.
There was nothing else in his mind but fiercely punishing her for disappearing for five years.
âSave your tears. Youâll cry harder later.â
As he said this, Lance pulled her closer forcefully with his hands and pressed her under himself.
He kissed Yvetteâs face and sucked her earlobe as if he was going to break her.
Yvetteâs body was repeatedly rubbed by him. Her tears flowed out uncontrollably as she groaned.
She felt as if everything was out of control. She was suddenly taken to bed by this man and treated so perversely.
She was deeply desperate.
âBang!â
The door was kicked open.
A figure rushed over. He pulled Lance off the bed and pressed him to the ground, striking him in the head.
Lance wasnât weak. He grabbed that manâs hand to turn the situation around. Lance used his knees to seal that manâs neck, his face pale.
Yvette panicked when he saw the man on the ground.
Without thinking, she grabbed the lamp on the nightstand and smashed it on Lance.
âBang!â A muffled sound rang out.
Lance was caught off guard and groaned.
The lamp rolled on the ground. With the solid material, it wasnât broken.
But Lanceâs heart was broken.
He slowly raised his head, just like a slow motion in the movie. His handsome face was full of disbelief.
Yvetteâs face was full of worry, but it was all because of that man. She ran out of bed in a panic and suddenly pushed Lance away, not caring about his injury.
The strength was not strong, but Lance felt like being struck by lightning. Disheartened, Lance let her push him away.
Yvette pulled up the man on the ground, her tears falling uncontrollably.
âMarlon⦠Marlon⦠Are you alrightâ¦?â
âIâm fine.â
Marlon had stood up.
He was actually very good at fighting, but he had spent too much time dealing with the four bodyguards outside, and it consumed his energy. Out of worry, he used a dangerous method to hurt the bodyguards, which hurt himself in turn.
So he would naturally be no match for Lance.
When he saw Yvetteâs torn clothes and the kiss marks on her fair skin, Marlon clenched his fists tightly.
He endured his anger and put on his coat on Yvette.
âAre you alright?â He asked with concern.
Yvette thought of the humiliation she experienced just now and felt like crying, but she didnât want to say it here, only nodding with red eyes.
Even if Yvette didnât say anything, Marlon could guess it. His face instantly darkened.
They were worried about each other and completely ignored Lance. Lance was extremely angry.
He clenched his teeth and pulled Yvetteâs hand. He said in an unfriendly tone, âCome here!â
âMr. Wolseley, mind your words!â
Marlon quickly pulled Yvette behind him and said to Lance, âPlease be polite to my sister!â
He called out Lanceâs name, which indicated he had met Yvette before. There was no need for him to pretend not to know her.
He had investigated Yvetteâs exâhusband.
âYour sister?â
Lance narrowed his eyes. He seemed to have seen this man before, who had a cute little girl.
At that time, the airport staff called him Mr. Lynn.
The Lynn familyâ¦.
Lance heard a little about this wealthy family. They were engaged in the international shipping business.
But how could Yvette become a member of the Lynn family?
Marlon didnât plan to hide it. Lance would know it after all once he investigated.
Marlon simply said, âMy sister, Yvette Lynn, was lost when she was young. She only came back to us a few years ago.â
Lanceâs eyes deepened as he looked at the woman hiding behind Marlon.
Yvette Lynn?
Marlon stood to the side and covered Yvette tightly. âMr. Wolseley, you committed an attempted rape. I will retain the right to pursue you!â
âAttempted rape?â
Lance was extremely cold. His eyes were full of cruelty. He smiled and said, âWeâre a couple. How can you accuse me of that?â
Yvette couldnât stand it anymore.
She really wanted to kick him to death.
She pulled Marlonâs arm and said angrily, âMarlon, letâs go. This man is crazy!â
She pointed to her head and whispered to Marlon, âHe seems to have a problem here.â
Otherwise, why would Lance keep grabbing her and calling her his wife?
But she wouldnât let Lance go like this.
Yvette would wait until she was out of his territory to settle the accounts with him.
Her words instantly caused Lanceâs handsome face to be filled with hostility.
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