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

what Maxwell had given her yesterday, they were at

her clothes, she opened the door

Madam Sharp and Maxwell were already sitting

a cold glance at her, Maxwell put down the

have breakfast at 8

fists clenched, Isabella

"I see."

night, Max.So what's wrong with

disapprovingly and then

hadn't known each other before this, Isabella would have found Madam Sharp's actions

with the same

Isabella was going to walk to her

looked at Maxwell

Maxwell didn't say anything and only let the servants

ask you to take care of

Sharp asked in a high-pitched voice as she

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

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

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

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