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.

she was the one who got into the bed, she did it

why I slept

believed Maxwell

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

and made the situation

provoked Isabella so much that

thirsty one? Wasn't he the one who took

last night and couldn't stop moaning.Are you

insults, were stabbing Isabella as

she felt it still hurt so much that

think of a retort, her body had already been dominated

to her senses, she had already slapped Maxwell

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

she was

she

this slap, she felt the resentment in her heart was lifted and

Maxwell who had talked

impulse was not something she

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

of Maxwell's expectation that Isabella

to the side. He realized this was the first time in his life that

her and raising his hand, Isabella thought he was going

out he was only going to wipe off the blood at the corner of

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

danger and

had already reached out and

with all her strength

he was exerting so much force that he

matter how she pinched or hit him,

she was pushed forcefully by

against the coffee table where Kyra

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

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

"Do you remember now?"

slightly curled,

to remember? About

also smiled but her voice was unusually

face disappeared the moment he

showing his suppressed

you've said so, I should live up to

Isabella's expression did not change

as a joke, she couldn't hide

honest, there was no calmness in her

flustered, but she could do nothing but act

thinking that she was

she lied to herself, the more upset

in her heart,

Maxwell was a little annoyed by her

he

how hard he tried, he couldn't break through her

and planned to take his next action, Isabella slightly raised

hard, refusing

and he stopped his action.Hence, this

"Let go of me."

warning carried the hoarseness,