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 clothes

had given her yesterday, they were at least within her

her clothes, she opened the door

led her to the dining room, Madam Sharp and Maxwell

glance at her, Maxwell put down the newspaper

in mind we have breakfast at

her fists

"I see."

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

disapprovingly and then

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

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

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

at Maxwell in

only let the servants

you to take care

asked in a high-pitched voice as

gaze to his grandma and replied,

her fists tighter, Isabella bit her bottom lip to keep

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