Contract Marriage Devil's Trap

When Isabella came out of the bathroom, she noticed the bright lights in the room had been dimmed.

On the couch not far away, smoke was swirling in the shadow and the red light of the cigarette was conspicuous.

Holding the cigarette, Maxwell fixed his dark, sharp gaze on Isabella.

Under his stare, Isabella felt her heartbeat skip a beat and panic rise in her heart.

"Come here."

The cold voice made Isabella shiver unconsciously.

"I-I'm done with the bathroom.You can take a shower now."

She looked a little flustered and tried not to look at Maxwell.

"Don't make me repeat my words."

Compared to just now, Maxwell sounded colder, and the oppressive aura that he was emitting became stronger.

Sighing in her heart, Isabella walked over.

In the coming two years, she had to learn to get along with this man.

Seeing Isabella walk toward him, Maxwell's became less gloomy.With the cigarette in his mouth, he narrowed his eyes and looked at her.

deny Isabella looked stunning when she just walked out of

her ugly clothes, she

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eyes narrowed, Maxwell signaled her to walk

moved closer, he grabbed her arm and pulled her

balance and fell into a

a few seconds, Isabella could hear

from Maxwell's embrace, her waist was held firmly

his warm body and his

was surprised at his weak self-control

rarely let his desire take over his heart and mind, but this seemed to be not the

himself after merely touching

on your incubation

cigarette in his mouth away, Maxwell asked in a low and hoarse

puff of

Isabella couldn't stop

could see his flippant expression and mischievous

comparison to his cold face, this scared her

"N-No..."

shook her head

understood what

words about letting her meet her

the cigarette in his hand, a playful