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.

prepared clean

given her yesterday, they were

changing her clothes, she opened

led her to the dining room, Madam Sharp and Maxwell

glance at her, Maxwell put down

in mind we have breakfast at

her fists clenched,

"I see."

what's wrong with

looked at Maxwell disapprovingly and then turned

hadn't known each other before this, Isabella would have found

the same emotions

to her seat at the dining table when Maxwell

looked at Maxwell in

Maxwell didn't say anything and only let the servants continue

Max? Didn't I ask you to take care

asked in a high-pitched voice as she

gaze to his grandma and replied, "Just have your

her fists tighter, Isabella bit her

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