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.

bed, she did it when she was

you know why

coldly and believed Maxwell was

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

the

words provoked Isabella so much that she was

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

and couldn't stop moaning.Are

words, or more like insults, were stabbing Isabella

that the only

could think of a retort, her body had already been dominated

back to her senses, she

whether she had left a mark on his

she was panting

she stood

her heart was lifted and

was Maxwell who had talked nonsense and called

consequence of her impulse was

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

out of Maxwell's expectation

the slap, his head was still turning to the side. He realized this was the first time in his life that he was beaten by

Maxwell turning his gaze to her and raising his hand, Isabella thought he was going to hit her and

only going to wipe off the blood

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

danger

reached out and grabbed

do, Isabella struggled with all her strength and

exerting so much force that he seemed

she pinched or hit him,

of a sudden, she was

against the coffee table

actions were fierce and fast, his gaze was fixed on

clear-headed than ever and knew she couldn't overpower him.Calmly,

"Do you remember now?"

Maxwell's lips slightly curled, and his evil smile

need to remember? About

smiled but her voice was

smile on Maxwell's face disappeared the moment he

lips were showing

so, I should live up

Isabella's expression did not

at his actions as a joke, she couldn't hide her

honest, there was no

was flustered, but she could do

comforting herself by thinking that

she lied to herself,

in her heart,

little annoyed by her calmness at

head, he

he couldn't break through her

he deepened the kiss and planned to take his next action, Isabella

bit him so hard, refusing

stopped his action.Hence,

"Let go of me."

hoarseness, his voice eroded by