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.

it when she was drunk and this was where she had

why I

believed Maxwell was the

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

and made the

provoked Isabella so much that

one? Wasn't he the one who took advantage

active last night and couldn't stop

or more like insults, were

hurt so much that the only way

of a retort, her body had already been

came back to her senses, she had already slapped Maxwell hard on

see whether

this moment, she was panting

she

resentment in her heart was

it was Maxwell who had talked

consequence of her impulse was not something she

after she slapped Maxwell, the large bedroom was shrouded in the gloom as if the air was running

Maxwell's expectation that

to the slap, his head was still turning to the side. He realized this was the first time in his life that he was beaten by someone,

hand, Isabella thought he was going

he was only going to wipe off the blood at

wish to forget what happened last night.Well, I guess I have to refresh your memory.’ His ruthless

felt danger

Maxwell had already reached out and grabbed

he wanted to do, Isabella struggled with all her

was exerting so much force that he seemed

matter how she pinched or hit him, he

sudden, she was

Isabella fell backward and was pressed against

were fierce and fast, his gaze was fixed

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

"Do you remember now?"

slightly curled, and his evil smile

I need to remember? About

Isabella also smiled but her voice was unusually

face disappeared the moment he heard her

showing his

should live up to your

Isabella's expression did

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

be honest, there was no calmness in her

could do nothing

herself by thinking that she was bitten by

more she lied to

in her heart, she was

little annoyed by

his head, he kissed

hard he tried, he couldn't break

his next action, Isabella slightly

him so hard, refusing to let

Maxwell and he stopped his action.Hence, this

"Let go of me."

the hoarseness, his voice eroded