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.

the one who got into the bed, she did it when she was drunk and this was where she had once slept

know why I slept

coldly and believed Maxwell was

I know.It's understandable for you, a

and made the situation stand in its

Isabella so much that

was the thirsty one? Wasn't he the one who took advantage

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

words, or more like insults, were stabbing Isabella

much that the only way to relieve it was to

a retort,

senses,

see whether she had left a mark on his

moment, she was panting

though, she stood straight

the resentment in her heart was lifted and didn't

all, it was Maxwell who had

her impulse

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

was out of Maxwell's expectation that Isabella would slap

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

his gaze to her and raising his hand, Isabella thought he was

to wipe off the blood at the corner of his

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

danger and

Maxwell had already reached out

with all

so much force that

pinched or

a sudden, she was pushed

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

were fierce and fast, his gaze was fixed on

clear-headed than ever and knew she couldn't

"Do you remember now?"

of Maxwell's lips slightly curled, and

do I need to

but her voice was unusually

disappeared the moment he

showing his suppressed anger

I should live up

this moment, Isabella's expression did not change at

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

honest, there was

was flustered, but she could do

kept comforting herself by thinking that she

to

a huge rock in her heart,

annoyed

he kissed her

hard he tried, he

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

him so hard, refusing

stopped his action.Hence,

"Let go of me."

warning carried the hoarseness, his voice eroded by