Contract Marriage Devil's Trap

Chapter 8: Traces That Can't Be Washed Away 

When Isabella woke up the next morning, Maxwell was no longer by her side, but the lingering warmth on the other side of the bed reminded her everything that happened last night wasn't a dream.

Although she desperately hoped it was a nightmare, her sore body was solid evidence that she had lost her virginity.

Last night, she didn't know how many times she fainted while Maxwell tormented her body and soul as though a greedy beast.

Struggling to get up from the bed, she went to the bathroom and turned on the shower, letting the cold water fall on her body.

All the marks and bruises on her body were proof that she and Maxwell had had sex.

No matter how hard she scrubbed her body, she couldn't wash them away.

"Breakfast is ready, Madam."

Kyra's voice rang outside, making Isabella pause her actions.

"Okay."

Isabella tried her best to make her voice sound normal.

Then, she quickly tidied herself up and looked at her naked body in front of the huge mirror.

Every mark on her body was an eyesore that she couldn't ignore.

prepared clean

given her yesterday, they were at least within her

clothes, she opened the door

Madam Sharp and Maxwell were

a cold glance at her, Maxwell put down the newspaper

we have breakfast at 8

her fists clenched,

"I see."

been tired last night, Max.So what's wrong with her sleeping in?

disapprovingly and

this, Isabella

with the same emotions she had

Isabella was going to walk to her seat at the

looked at

say anything and only let the servants continue serving Madam Sharp for

you doing, Max? Didn't I ask you to take care of Bella? This isn't the

voice as she was startled by Maxwell's

Maxwell turned his gaze to his grandma and replied, "Just have your breakfast,

her bottom lip

bright smile on

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