Contract Marriage Devil's Trap

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.

had already prepared

her yesterday, they were at least within her

clothes, she opened the door and went

Sharp and Maxwell were already sitting

cold glance at her, Maxwell put down the newspaper

have breakfast at

fists

"I see."

have been tired last night, Max.So what's wrong

Sharp looked at Maxwell disapprovingly and then

known each other before this, Isabella would have found Madam

Sharp with the same

going to walk to her seat at

looked at Maxwell in

let the servants

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

high-pitched voice as she was startled by Maxwell's

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

her fists tighter, Isabella bit her bottom lip to keep her

a bright smile on