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

why I

and believed Maxwell was the one who was

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

sneered and made the situation stand in

so much that she was

Wasn't he the one who took advantage of

active last night and couldn't stop moaning.Are you trying

words, or more like insults, were stabbing Isabella as

heartbroken, she felt it still hurt so much that the only way to relieve it was

a retort, her body

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

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

this moment, she

she stood

felt the resentment in her

all, it was Maxwell who had talked nonsense and called

consequence of her impulse

the large bedroom was shrouded in the gloom as if the

was out of Maxwell's expectation that Isabella

this was the first time in his life that he was beaten by someone, and

his hand, Isabella thought he was

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

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

Isabella felt danger and wanted to

already reached out and

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

so much force that he seemed to want to crush

or hit him, he wouldn't

a sudden, she was pushed forcefully

was pressed against the coffee table where Kyra had put the

fierce and fast, his

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

"Do you remember now?"

of Maxwell's lips slightly curled,

to remember? About

smiled but her voice was

smile on Maxwell's face disappeared the moment

pressed lips were showing

I should live up

Isabella's expression did not change

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

honest, there was

flustered, but she could do nothing

by thinking that she was bitten by a

more she lied to herself, the more

rock in her heart,

annoyed

he

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

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

hard,

he stopped

"Let go of me."

carried the hoarseness,