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

know why I slept

Maxwell was the one who was

for you, a

the situation

much that she was trembling

thirsty one? Wasn't he the one

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

words, or more like insults, were

already being heartbroken, she felt it still hurt so much that

her mind could think of a retort, her body

Isabella came back to her senses, she had already slapped Maxwell

lights, she couldn't see whether she had left

moment, she

she stood straight

her

was Maxwell who had talked nonsense and called

consequence of her impulse was not something

was shrouded in the gloom

out of Maxwell's expectation that Isabella would

to the slap, his head was still turning to the side. He realized this was the first

raising his hand, Isabella thought he was going to hit

out he was only going to wipe off the blood

to forget what happened last night.Well, I guess I have to

Isabella felt danger and wanted

reached

to do, Isabella struggled with all her

exerting so much force that he seemed to

how she pinched or hit him, he wouldn't let

sudden, she was pushed

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

fast, his gaze

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

"Do you remember now?"

corners of Maxwell's lips slightly curled, and

to

Isabella also smiled but her voice

face disappeared the moment

were showing his suppressed

you've said so, I should live up to your

this moment, Isabella's expression did not

a joke, she couldn't

was

she could do

herself by thinking that she

the more she lied to herself, the more

in her

a little annoyed by her

his head, he kissed her

tried, he couldn't

as he deepened the kiss and planned to take his next

so hard,

attack startled Maxwell and he stopped his action.Hence, this

"Let go of me."

warning carried the hoarseness, his