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.

who got into the bed, she did it when she was drunk and this was

why I slept

said coldly and believed Maxwell was the

understandable for you, a thirsty woman, to climb into

and made the situation stand

words provoked Isabella so much

Wasn't he the one who

couldn't stop moaning.Are you trying to

like insults, were stabbing Isabella as

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

of a retort, her body had already been dominated by

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

see whether she had left a

she was panting

though, she stood

she felt the resentment in her heart was lifted and didn't regret it

had talked nonsense and called

consequence of her impulse was

bedroom was shrouded in the gloom

was out of Maxwell's expectation

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

Isabella thought he was going to hit her and was ready

out he was only going to wipe off the blood at

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

Isabella felt danger

already reached

to do, Isabella struggled with all her strength

so much force that he seemed to want to crush

pinched or hit

a sudden, she was pushed

fell backward and was pressed against the

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

this moment, Isabella was more clear-headed than ever and knew she couldn't overpower him.Calmly, she looked at him and even

"Do you remember now?"

slightly curled, and his evil smile made Isabella

do I need to remember? About

but her voice

disappeared

pressed lips were showing his suppressed

should live up

moment, Isabella's expression did

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

there was no

flustered, but she could do nothing but act

by thinking that

the more she lied to herself, the

rock in her heart, she was

was a little annoyed by her calmness

he kissed her

hard he tried, he couldn't break

as he deepened the kiss and planned to take his next action, Isabella slightly raised her

so hard,

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

"Let go of me."

the hoarseness, his voice