Contract Marriage Devil's Trap

Taken aback by Maxwell's passionate and fiery kiss, Isabella unconsciously went limp.Maxwell had one hand wrapped around her slender waist.

Her waist was very thin, and it molded into his hands as if they were meant to be a match.

At the same time, his other hand roamed around Isabella's back.

She had changed into loose clothing after returning home, which gave Maxwell more access to her bare skin.

When she felt the sudden warmth on her skin, Isabella's eyes shot open, but Maxwell obviously didn't intend to let her go.

In an attempt to loosen his grip, Isabella shut her eyes and bit down hard on Maxwell's tongue.

Instantly, his mouth was filled with the smell and taste of iron.

There was a ball of fire in Maxwell's eyes as he smirked and picked Isabella up by the waist.

"Maxwell Sharp, let me go! You promised you wouldn't touch me yesterday!" Isabella was also furious.

She felt wronged because Maxwell suddenly treated her like this for no reason.

"You're the one who wants to break the contract, so why should I keep my promise?"

Maxwell ignored her words and struggles.

"When did I want to break the contract? Tell me!"

Isabella was seething in white-hot anger.

Her eyes were red when she raised her head to glare at Maxwell.

Seeing her state, Maxwell instantly fell into a daze, giving Isabella the perfect chance to escape from his embrace.

Gripping the hem of her clothes, Isabella glared at Maxwell and scolded, "When did I tell you I'm going to break our contract?! Come on, tell me!"

She wasn't willing to be slandered for no reason! "What's that?"

Maxwell tilted his chin towards her back, signaling her to look behind her.

Seeing anger overpowering her, he couldn't vent his anger no matter how furious he was.

Isabella followed Maxwell's gaze and saw the suitcase that she packed up earlier.

Instantly, her tense body relaxed.

"I packed a few sets of clothes earlier because I have nothing to wear in Sharp Mansion.Can't I bring over my clothes?"

Isabella looked at Maxwell angrily, but there was also a hint of helplessness in her gaze.

Maxwell was too dictatorial and dominant.

He wouldn't listen to anyone's explanation and only act on his own assumptions.

Hearing that, Maxwell instantly felt awkward and his expression gave him away.

He then spoke in a deep voice, "Get rid of those hideous clothes.Tell the butler if you need new ones.He'll get them for you.’ 

Isabella immediately recalled the clothes she wore when they went to register their marriage, and she got furious.

"I don't care if my beauty standards aren't up to par.I love my embarrassing and ugly clothes,’ Isabella rebutted coldly.

She wasn't as afraid of Maxwell as she was in the beginning anymore.

It was his fault this time anyway! Hearing those words, he could tell she was furious, and indeed he wasn't being reasonable, so he snorted, "Get lost and check your food."

microwave and couldn't

he watched her ponytail sway side to side as she ran, Maxwell's eyes darkened.Picking up his phone, he dialed a

down her measurements and send the clothes to the mansion now.’ Without waiting for a reply, Maxwell hung up the phone and walked to

the food out of

she requested, "I haven't eaten yet.Let me finish

became more tender than usual, and it almost sounded like a plea.She didn't realize it herself, but it

you act as a

cold expression.Isabella returned

times in her heart, she

if I've eaten?" he looked

round eyes were full of doubt, eyes so clear he

"Haven't you eaten yet?"

it was odd for him to not

didn't seem like someone who would starve himself for picking her

to call her.’ Maxwell

he turned around

Isabella understood now.

her up? She felt embarrassed for the doubt she had a second

saw Maxwell sitting in the living room, so she called, "Come and have dinner

it all by myself anyway, but my food isn't as good as the five-star restaurant, so don't complain.’ Maxwell snorted, "You don't

his reply, Isabella wanted to roll her eyes at him, but she faked a smile instead, "Why would I? I'm honored to let you

into a good mood when he saw Isabella like

succumb to him even though

just have

couch and gave Isabella

and followed Maxwell to the

at the food on the table, he noticed they were common homemade food, but he never

switched up his daily menu and

on his dining table.It was

some reason, Isabella felt nervous watching Maxwell pick up

had tasted all the dishes, Isabella inquired expectantly, "They aren't too bad,

didn't mean to as he looked into Isabella's bright eyes that were as

was pretty satisfied with his

having all the delicacies in the world

that, Isabella started digging in as

of the meal, she realized that Maxwell, who said her dishes tasted average had

a trance, she couldn't help but have

kitchen, Maxwell was on the phone, talking in

saw her, he gestured to

the doorbell rang again, so Maxwell

had arrived, Isabella picked up her luggage

her hand

stared at Maxwell's back,

presence of a six footer in the house made her house

in one hand while the other

while, he realized Isabella didn't

he turned around, she was

are you

finished speaking, he continued his conversation on

back to reality by his cold voice and quickly walked over to open the

been waiting outside the door for a

to have dinner while the rest of them were waiting and

voice was pleasant to hear, like the chilly wind right now, carrying a sense of coolness of the night, but his voice was

the three cars parked downstairs

What a sight...