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.

already prepared clean

to what Maxwell had given her yesterday,

clothes, she opened the

room, Madam Sharp and Maxwell were already sitting at the dining

a cold glance at her, Maxwell put down the newspaper

in mind we have breakfast at

fists clenched,

"I see."

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

disapprovingly and then turned to wink at

this, Isabella would have found Madam Sharp's

the same emotions she had the first

going to walk to her seat at the dining

at Maxwell

only let the servants

you to take care of Bella? This isn't

asked in a high-pitched voice as she

and replied, "Just have your breakfast, Grandma.Don't worry

fists tighter, Isabella bit her bottom lip to keep

to put a bright smile on her face, she greeted,