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."

realized her food was still in the microwave and couldn't bear arguing

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

mansion now.’ Without waiting for a reply, Maxwell hung up the phone and

the

yet.Let me finish my

sounded like a plea.She didn't realize it

this how you act as a

cold expression.Isabella returned a confused

times in her heart, she dared not show any hint

if I've eaten?" he looked

full of doubt, eyes so

"Haven't you eaten yet?"

was odd for him to not have

seem like someone who would starve himself for picking her

to call her.’ Maxwell glanced

he turned around and left the

Isabella understood now.

pick her up? She felt embarrassed for the doubt she had

she brought the dishes out to the dining table, she saw Maxwell sitting in the living room, so she called,

as good as the five-star restaurant, so don't complain.’ Maxwell snorted, "You don't sound willing,

heard 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 taste

put into a good

her who had to succumb to him even

just

from the couch and

nodded and followed Maxwell

never had the chance to eat these because the chefs at Sharp

daily menu and served

his dining table.It was a pretty fresh sight for

Isabella felt nervous watching Maxwell pick

all the dishes, Isabella inquired expectantly, "They

into Isabella's bright

satisfied with

having all the delicacies in the world to taste some light home-cooked meal, his response should be considered a

Isabella started digging in as

realized that Maxwell, who said her dishes tasted average had gobbled up most of the food on

the dishes in a trance, she couldn't help but have

out of the kitchen, Maxwell was on the phone, talking in a language

he saw her, he gestured to

doorbell rang again,

person who came to fetch them had arrived, Isabella picked up her luggage

Maxwell took the bag from her hand

at

presence of a six footer in the house made her house seem too

phone in one hand while the other carried her luggage, Maxwell couldn't open the

while, he

turned around, she

questioned with a frown, "What are you

continued his conversation on

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

had been waiting outside the

did he expect the couple to have dinner while the rest of them were waiting and starving! He took the luggage from Maxwell as Isabella followed down the

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

stared at the three cars parked downstairs and was

What a sight...