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.

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

why

said coldly and believed Maxwell

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

made the situation stand in

so much that she was trembling with

Wasn't he the one who took advantage of her?

night and couldn't stop moaning.Are you

insults, were stabbing Isabella as

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

a retort, her body

time Isabella came back to her senses, she had already slapped Maxwell

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

this moment, she was panting

though, she stood

in her heart was lifted and didn't regret it

it was Maxwell who had talked

her impulse

bedroom was shrouded in the gloom as if the air was

of Maxwell's expectation that Isabella would

to the side. He realized this was the first time in his life that he was beaten by someone, and it was by a

Isabella thought he was

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

I have to refresh your memory.’ His

felt danger and wanted to

reached out

clearly what he wanted to do, Isabella struggled with all her strength and

he was exerting so much force that he seemed to want to crush her

matter how she pinched or hit

sudden, she was pushed forcefully by

Isabella fell backward and was pressed against

were fierce and fast, his gaze was

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

"Do you remember now?"

slightly curled,

need to remember? About you

response, Isabella also smiled but her voice was

smile on Maxwell's face disappeared the moment

were showing his suppressed

should live up

moment, Isabella's expression did not

she couldn't hide her

honest, there was no calmness

flustered, but she could do nothing but

kept comforting herself by thinking that she was

she lied to herself, the more

a huge rock in

little annoyed by

head, he kissed her

he tried, he couldn't break through her tightly

the kiss and planned to take his next action, Isabella

bit him so hard,

stopped his action.Hence, this made their current

"Let go of me."

hoarseness, his voice eroded by