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.

had already prepared

yesterday,

her clothes, she opened the door

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

Maxwell put down the newspaper in his

in mind we have breakfast

her fists

"I see."

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

at Maxwell disapprovingly and then

before this,

Sharp with the same emotions she had the first time she

smiling perfunctorily at Madam Sharp, Isabella was going to walk to

looked at

and only let

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

high-pitched voice as she was startled by

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

bit her bottom lip to keep her

a bright smile on

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