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.

she did it

you know why

believed Maxwell was the one

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

the

words provoked Isabella so much

one? Wasn't he the one who took advantage

night and couldn't stop moaning.Are you

like insults, were stabbing

still hurt so much that the only way to relieve it was

retort, her body had

to her senses, she

lights, she couldn't see whether she had left a mark

moment, she was

though, she stood

in her heart was lifted and

who had

consequence of her impulse was not something she could

bedroom was shrouded in the gloom as if the air was running

expectation that Isabella would

this was the first time

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

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

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

Isabella felt danger and wanted

reached out and grabbed

with all

so much force that he

she pinched or hit him, he wouldn't let

she was pushed forcefully

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

and fast, his gaze was fixed on Isabella

she couldn't overpower him.Calmly, she looked at him and

"Do you remember now?"

slightly curled, and his evil smile made Isabella

to remember? About

Isabella also smiled but her voice was

Maxwell's face disappeared the moment

lips were showing his

said so, I should live up

expression did not change at

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

was no calmness in her

was flustered, but she could do nothing but act

comforting herself by thinking that she was bitten by a

lied to herself, the more upset she

rock in her heart, she

annoyed by her calmness

he kissed her

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

kiss and planned to take his next action,

bit him so hard,

and he stopped his

"Let go of me."

the hoarseness, his voice eroded