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.

did it when she was drunk and

why I

coldly and believed Maxwell was

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

sneered and made the situation stand in

provoked Isabella so much that she was

Wasn't he the one who took advantage

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

words, or more like insults, were

hurt so much that the only way to relieve it was to dig out

a retort,

came back to her senses,

see whether

moment, she

though, she

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

who had talked nonsense and

of her impulse was not

was shrouded in the gloom as if the air

Maxwell's expectation that Isabella would

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

thought he was

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

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

felt danger

reached out and

he wanted to do, Isabella struggled with all her strength and tried to shake off his

so much force that he

how she pinched or hit him, he wouldn't let

sudden, she

pressed against the coffee table where Kyra had put the

fierce and fast, his gaze was fixed on

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

"Do you remember now?"

slightly curled, and his evil smile made Isabella

do I need to

response, Isabella also smiled but her voice was unusually

face disappeared the moment he heard her

pressed lips were showing his

I should live

at this moment, Isabella's expression

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

there was no calmness in her

she could do

comforting herself by thinking that she

to herself,

rock in her heart, she

was a little annoyed by

head, he kissed her

no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break through her tightly closed

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

hard,

abrupt attack startled Maxwell and he stopped his

"Let go of me."

carried the hoarseness, his voice eroded by