Contract Marriage Devil's Trap

Throwing his branded suit away, Maxwell soaked himself in the bathtub and felt annoyed upon thinking about Isabella, who was wildly drunk downstairs now.

When he came out of the bath, he ignored Isabella and went straight to the bed to rest.

However, he couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning for a long while.

Casting a glance at the clock, he found it was almost two o'clock in the morning.

As it was still early spring, the weather would be a little cold at night, but the heater in the mansion shouldn't freeze Isabella.

Despite thinking of this, he still got up from the bed and walked downstairs for water.

There was no one downstairs at this moment.

Although the kitchen was near, Maxwell couldn't help but turn and walk toward the dimmed dining room.

The servants were obedient because Isabella was now sleeping in the dining room as he had ordered.

But they not only had left her there, but also had brought her a soft mattress and a warm blanket.

To be frank, it was no different from sleeping in the room.

Some loyal servants he had.

He sighed.

What charm did Isabella have? How did she manage to have such a good relationship with the servants after only moving in for a few days? Most importantly, how could she sleep so soundly whereas he couldn't fall asleep at all? Pulling a chair and sitting opposite her, Maxwell fixed his gaze on her and became more annoyed.

Thinking of this, he walked to Isabella's side and kicked her, but she turned over and ignored him.

Suppressing his anger, he pushed her a few more times, but she didn't even flinch and slept like a log.

Hence, he took her blanket away and watched her curl herself up due to coldness.

Soon, she opened her eyes in a daze.

"Why are you in my room?"

Isabella looked up at Maxwell, who had a cold expression, and asked.

Hearing this, Maxwell was exasperated.

"Are you so drunk that you can't remember anything at all?"

Sleepy, Isabella shook her head and pulled the blanket from him, saying, "I'm going to sleep.Get out now."

From her rude attitude, It seemed she was still drunk.

Seeing her fall asleep again, Maxwell suddenly felt a little confused.

doing? Why was he behaving like a child now? Throwing the blanket to Isabella, he turned and left

didn't feel as

Isabella out of his mind, he fell

and soft when he turned in his

"Mm…”

soft snort rang beside his

his eyes and was about to

when he found out who it

thought it was a brazen woman who wished to have a fling

would see Isabella sleeping soundly beside

she came back to the

have taken a shower

the case, was she sober or drunk during the shower? Her skin was so fair and smooth that

sex with her, he couldn't control his strength and

at her glistening lips was pouting, Maxwell

with her,

he held back his desire was that he was still angry about her

found chances to take advantage

erection right now was a

he was in a dilemma of whether he should have

he was worried that she wouldn't trust him anymore

trusted him in the first

he hold back his desire? It was Isabella who came to his bed

of this, Maxwell stopped hesitating and pressed his

felt her body was getting warm and opened

once, she met Maxwell's eyes

had expected that Isabella would

is more honest than

were bewitching, and his words made Isabella blush

a daze, Isabella didn't refuse

Isabella's possible reactions once she woke up, obedience wasn't on

was that Isabella was a person whose hangover could last for two

that she had drunk yesterday was too strong, so she was still in a state of confusion, which

reason why she was able to take a shower and walk back to the bed was thanks

"Is it comfortable?"

looked at Isabella's watery eyes and asked in a gentle voice that he

response, Isabella nodded and put her hands around his

gaze on him, she moaned with her

Maxwell, this was particularly

to spend more time inside her, he

woke up, the sky

only did she feel her head aching as if it was going to explode, but her body was also sore as if she had just run a

she moaned in

had received orders from Maxwell to wait outside for Isabella to wake up, she knocked on the door and walked in

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