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 this was where she had

why I slept

said coldly and believed Maxwell was the one who

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

the

Isabella so much that

Wasn't he the one

night and couldn't stop moaning.Are

words, or more like insults, were stabbing Isabella as

that the only way to relieve it was to dig out her

retort, her body had already

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

couldn't see whether she had left a

she was

she stood

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

who had talked nonsense and called black

consequence of her impulse was not something she could

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

Maxwell's expectation that Isabella would

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

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

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

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

danger and wanted to

reached out

do, Isabella struggled with all

that he seemed to want to crush

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

a sudden, she was

backward and was pressed against the coffee table where

his actions were fierce and fast, his gaze was

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

"Do you remember now?"

curled, and his evil smile

to

response, Isabella also smiled but her voice was unusually

face disappeared the moment he

were showing his suppressed anger

you've said so, I should live up

this moment, Isabella's expression did not

joke, she couldn't hide

was no calmness

was flustered, but she could do nothing but

kept comforting herself by thinking that she was

she lied to herself,

a huge rock in her heart, she was

a little annoyed by

his head, he kissed

hard he tried, he couldn't break through

planned to take his next action,

him so hard,

he stopped his

"Let go of me."

hoarseness,