Contract Marriage Devil's Trap

"Are you sure you aren't seducing me now?"

Maxwell's voice echoed in Isabella's ears, his voice hoarse and attractive.Isabella felt a chill on her legs.

Looking down, she became so embarrassed that she wished to dig a hole for herself.

She had completely forgotten that she wasn't wearing her pajamas now.

With Maxwell's reminder, everything that had happened last night flashed through her mind and the memory was so vivid that she couldn't help but blush.

Moreover, she was only wearing a white shirt, which belonged to Maxwell.

Fortunately, he was much taller than her, so his shirt managed to cover her upper thighs.

Yet, her exposed legs indeed looked alluring.

Therefore, in Maxwell's eyes, this scene was undoubtedly a seduction.

Since he was already aroused when he saw her just now, he was fighting hard not to conform to his desire now.

Although he was a man with high self-control, he couldn't help but clench his fists.

In the past, any seduction was nothing to him and he wouldn't be affected at all.

However, he found Isabella's actions the most enchanting because she didn't do it on purpose.

Even though he told himself he needed to behave, his body reacted oppositely.

Slowly, he couldn't stop himself from walking toward her.

Meanwhile, Isabella was anxiously searching for clothes and didn't notice Maxwell approaching.

When she finally found the dress she left in the room and wanted to change into it, she was hugged from behind.

With his body pressed against her back, she could feel his unusually high temperature as if he couldn't wait to be intimate with her.

At once, she trembled violently.

In her heart, she almost cursed and wondered whether there would be a day when Maxwell was no longer insatiable.

While Isabella was in a daze, Maxwell was slowly moving his hands up from her belly.

Feeling this, she struggled and fiercely shook off his hands.

"I'm not seducing you, and I'm not interested to have sex with you."

Isabella turned to look at Maxwell with obvious disgust in her eyes.

Under this kind of gaze, Maxwell snapped out of his infatuation and knew being with him was something she had never wanted.

However, he couldn't hold back from hurting her upon meeting her disgusted gaze.

Saying harsh and hostile words to her might be better.

"I thought you enjoyed it very much.It was you who climbed into my bed last night."

Maxwell looked at Isabella coldly.

From the moment she broke free, the desire in his eyes had completely disappeared.

Hearing this, Isabella was exasperated.

true that she was the one who got into the bed, she did it when she was drunk and this was where she had once slept ever since she

you know why

Maxwell was the one who was

know.It's understandable for you, a thirsty woman, to

the situation stand in

words provoked Isabella so much that

one? Wasn't he the

couldn't stop moaning.Are you trying to deny it

or more like insults, were stabbing

felt it still hurt so much that the only way to relieve it was to

could think of a retort, her body had already been

to her senses, she had already slapped Maxwell hard

the dim lights, she couldn't see whether

this moment, she

though, she stood straight

her heart was lifted and didn't regret it

had

the consequence of her impulse

she slapped Maxwell, the large bedroom was shrouded in the

of Maxwell's expectation

turning to the side. He realized this was the first

gaze to her and raising his hand, Isabella thought he was

to wipe off the blood at the

I have to

danger and wanted

had already reached out and grabbed

do, Isabella struggled with all her strength

was exerting so much force that he seemed to want

matter how she pinched or

she was pushed forcefully by

was pressed against the coffee table

and fast, his gaze was fixed

than ever and knew she couldn't overpower him.Calmly, she looked at him and even gave up

"Do you remember now?"

curled, and his evil smile made

do I need to remember?

Isabella also smiled but her voice was unusually

Maxwell's face disappeared the moment he heard

pressed lips were showing his suppressed anger

so, I should live up to your

Isabella's expression

a joke, she couldn't hide her amusement, disgust, and disdain on

honest, there was

flustered, but she could do nothing but

that she was bitten

lied to herself,

huge rock in her

little annoyed by

his head, he

tried, he

planned to take his next action, Isabella slightly raised her body and

so hard,

startled Maxwell and he stopped his action.Hence,

"Let go of me."

carried the hoarseness, his voice eroded by