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.

was 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

know why

and believed Maxwell was

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

the

provoked Isabella so much that she was

the

night and couldn't stop moaning.Are you trying

like insults,

heartbroken, she felt it still hurt so much that the only way to

think of a retort, her body had already been

back to her senses, she had

the dim lights, she couldn't see whether she had left

she was

she

her heart was lifted and

all, it was Maxwell who had talked nonsense and called

impulse was not something she could

bedroom was shrouded in the

out of Maxwell's expectation that Isabella

the first time in

to her and raising his hand, Isabella thought he was going to hit her and was

going to wipe off the blood

last night.Well, I guess I have to refresh your memory.’ His ruthless voice sounded like the

felt danger and wanted to

had already reached out and

he wanted to do, Isabella struggled with all her strength and tried to shake off

so much force that he seemed to want to crush

or hit him, he wouldn't let

she was pushed forcefully

against the coffee table where Kyra had

were fierce and fast, his gaze was fixed on

Isabella was more clear-headed than ever and knew she couldn't overpower

"Do you remember now?"

slightly curled, and his evil smile made Isabella

I need to

Isabella also smiled but her voice was unusually

on Maxwell's face disappeared

lips were showing his

you've said so, I should live up

moment, Isabella's expression

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

be honest, there was no calmness in her

flustered, but she could do

kept comforting herself by thinking that

the more she lied to herself, the more

a huge rock in her heart, she was

annoyed by

head, he kissed her

he tried, he couldn't break through her

kiss and planned to take his next action, Isabella slightly

hard, refusing to

abrupt attack startled Maxwell and he stopped his

"Let go of me."

warning carried the hoarseness,