Yvette was really angry.
Yvette showed sympathy for Kali. Yvette was angry at Lance. He did not intend to be with Kali, but he could sleep with her.
What an irresponsible jerk!
Thinking of this, Yvette could not sit still, and she flew into a rage. She wanted to stand up and drink some water to calm herself down.
However, before she could stand firm, two long and powerful arms reached over, wrapped around her slender waist, and pulled her back.
Yvette fell to the side of the bed. Those tight and powerful arms wrapped around her waist.
It was as if she had been wrapped in a man's embrace. They looked intimate.
"Lance!"
Yvette shouted angrily. She wanted to get up from the bed, but she didn't dare to make a big move. Because she cared about his wound. She could only turn her head to glare at him.
"Yes?"
Lance looked at her with a smile in his eyes which were deep and bright.
