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.

already prepared clean

given her yesterday, they were at least within her acceptable

opened the

the dining room, Madam Sharp and Maxwell

Maxwell

in mind we have breakfast

fists clenched, Isabella

"I see."

what's wrong with her sleeping in?

at Maxwell disapprovingly and then turned

they hadn't known each other before this,

no longer face Madam Sharp with the same emotions she had the first time

to

at Maxwell

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

you to take care of Bella? This

high-pitched voice

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

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

a bright smile on her face, she greeted, "Good morning,

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