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.

it was true that she was the one who got into the bed, she did it when she was drunk

you know why

Maxwell was

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

sneered and made the situation stand

much that she

thirsty one? Wasn't he the one who took advantage of her?

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

more like insults, were stabbing

heartbroken, she felt it still hurt so much that the only

think of a retort, her body had already

her senses, she had already

she couldn't see whether she had left a

moment, she was

though, she

this slap, she felt the resentment in her heart

was Maxwell who had talked nonsense and

impulse was not something

was shrouded in the gloom as

Maxwell's expectation that

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

hand, Isabella thought he

was only going to wipe

night.Well, I guess I have to refresh your memory.’ His ruthless voice sounded

felt danger and

had already reached out and grabbed

with all her strength and

he was exerting so much force that

pinched or hit him, he wouldn't let

sudden, she was pushed forcefully

Isabella fell backward and was pressed against the coffee table where Kyra had

and fast, his

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

"Do you remember now?"

of Maxwell's lips slightly curled, and his

need to remember? About you

smiled but her voice was unusually

Maxwell's face disappeared the moment he heard her

showing his

said so, I should live up to your

Isabella's expression did

couldn't hide her

was no calmness in her

she could do nothing

thinking that she was

she lied to herself, the more upset

rock in her

Maxwell was a little annoyed by her calmness at this

he kissed her

no matter how hard he tried, he

to take his next action, Isabella slightly raised her

bit him so hard, refusing to let

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

"Let go of me."

the hoarseness, his voice eroded