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

know why I slept

and believed Maxwell was the one

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

and made the situation

so much

one? Wasn't he the one who

and couldn't stop moaning.Are you

like insults,

it still hurt so much that the only way

mind could think of a retort, her body had already

to her senses,

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

this moment, she was

she stood straight

this slap, she felt the resentment in her heart was lifted and didn't regret it at

it was Maxwell who had talked nonsense and called black

impulse was not

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

expectation that Isabella

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

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

wipe off the blood at the corner

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

felt danger and

had already reached out

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

exerting so much force that

or hit him,

sudden, she was pushed forcefully

Isabella fell backward and was pressed against the coffee table

his actions were fierce and fast, his gaze was fixed on Isabella all

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

"Do you remember now?"

of Maxwell's lips slightly curled, and his evil smile

need to remember? About

also smiled but her voice was unusually

disappeared the moment he heard

were showing his suppressed anger

you've said so, I should live

this moment, Isabella's expression did not change at

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

be honest, there was no calmness in

she could do nothing but

that she was

to

in her

a little annoyed by her calmness at

his head, he kissed

he

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

hard, refusing to let

and he stopped

"Let go of me."

the hoarseness,