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

know why I

believed Maxwell

for you, a thirsty woman, to

made the situation stand

words provoked Isabella so much that

was the thirsty one? Wasn't he the one who took

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

words, or more like insults,

so much that the only way to relieve

mind could think of a retort, her body had already been dominated

came back to her senses, she had already slapped Maxwell

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

she

she stood straight

the resentment in her heart was

it was Maxwell who had talked nonsense and called

of her impulse was not something she could

bedroom was shrouded in the gloom as

Maxwell's expectation that Isabella would slap

head was still turning to the side. He realized this was the first time in his life that he

Isabella thought he was going to hit her and

wipe off the blood

you wish to forget what happened last night.Well, I guess I have to refresh your memory.’ His ruthless voice sounded like the prelude to a volcanic

Isabella felt danger and wanted to

reached out

with all her strength and tried to shake off

much force that he seemed to want to crush her

she pinched or hit him, he wouldn't let

she

fell backward and was pressed against

actions were fierce and fast, his gaze was

knew she couldn't

"Do you remember now?"

Maxwell's lips slightly curled, and his

do I need to remember? About you

response, Isabella also smiled but

disappeared

were showing his

so, I should

expression

as a joke, she couldn't

honest, there was no calmness

was flustered, but she could do nothing but act

comforting herself by thinking that

more she lied to herself, the more

a huge rock in her heart, she

annoyed by her calmness

head, he kissed her

tried, he couldn't break through her tightly

his next action, Isabella slightly raised her body

so hard,

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

"Let go of me."

carried the hoarseness, his voice