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 when she was drunk and this was where she had once

why I

Maxwell was the one who

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

sneered and made the situation stand

provoked Isabella so much

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

and couldn't stop moaning.Are

more like insults, were

hurt so much that the only way to

of a retort, her body

to her senses, she had already slapped Maxwell hard on

dim lights, she couldn't see whether she

she was panting

though, she stood

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

who had talked nonsense and

her impulse

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

was out of Maxwell's expectation

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

hand, Isabella thought he was going to hit her

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

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

felt danger and wanted

Maxwell had already reached out and grabbed

Isabella struggled with all her strength and tried to

much force that he seemed to want

or hit him, he

a sudden, she

pressed against the coffee table

and fast, his gaze was fixed on Isabella all

moment, Isabella was more clear-headed than ever and knew she

"Do you remember now?"

slightly curled, and his

to remember? About you raping

response, Isabella also smiled but her

face disappeared the moment he heard her

lips were showing his suppressed

said so, I should live up to your

moment, Isabella's expression did

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

was

but she could do nothing

herself by thinking that she was bitten

the more she lied to herself, the more upset

huge rock in her heart,

Maxwell was a little annoyed by her

he kissed her

matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break through her tightly closed

take his next action, Isabella slightly

him so hard,

Maxwell and he stopped his

"Let go of me."

the hoarseness,