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.

into the bed, she did it when she was drunk and this was where she had once slept ever since she moved

know why

coldly and believed Maxwell was the one who was

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

sneered and made the situation stand in

words provoked Isabella so much

Wasn't he the

couldn't stop

more like insults, were

still hurt so much that the

think of a retort,

Isabella came back to her senses, she had

couldn't see whether she had left a mark on

this moment, she was panting

she stood

this slap, she felt the resentment in her heart was

had talked nonsense and called

impulse was

shrouded in

of Maxwell's expectation that Isabella

the side. He realized this was the first time in his life that he was beaten by someone, and

Maxwell turning his gaze to her and raising his hand, Isabella thought he was going to hit her and was ready to fight

going to wipe off the blood

I have to refresh your memory.’ His ruthless voice sounded

felt danger

reached

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

force that he seemed to

or hit him, he

of a sudden, she was pushed forcefully by

balance, Isabella fell backward and was pressed against the coffee table where

were fierce and fast, his gaze was fixed

was more clear-headed than ever and knew she couldn't overpower him.Calmly, she looked at

"Do you remember now?"

curled, and his evil smile made Isabella

to remember? About you

but her voice was

smile on Maxwell's face disappeared

were showing his suppressed

I should live

moment, Isabella's expression did not change

she couldn't

was no calmness in her

but she could do nothing but

herself by thinking that she was bitten

she lied to

a huge rock in her heart, she

was a little annoyed

his head, he kissed her

hard he tried, he couldn't break through her

deepened the kiss and planned to take his next

hard, refusing

attack startled Maxwell and he stopped his action.Hence, this made their current posture

"Let go of me."

the hoarseness,