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.

was the one who got into the bed, she did it when

know why I slept

believed Maxwell was

for you, a

and made the situation

Isabella so much that she was trembling with

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

and couldn't stop moaning.Are you

like insults, were

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

of a retort,

Isabella came back to her senses, she

she couldn't see whether she had left a

this moment, she

though, she stood

in her heart was lifted and didn't

it was Maxwell who had

her impulse was not something she

Maxwell, the large bedroom was shrouded in the gloom as if the

was out of Maxwell's expectation that Isabella would

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

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

he was only going to wipe off

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

danger and wanted

had already reached

wanted to do, Isabella struggled with all her strength and

was exerting so much force that he seemed to want

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

of a sudden, she was

backward and was pressed against the

were fierce and fast, his gaze was fixed on Isabella all

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, and his evil smile made Isabella

need to remember? About

also smiled but her

face disappeared the

lips were showing his suppressed anger

so, I should live up to

this moment, Isabella's expression did not change at

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

there was no

was flustered, but she could do nothing

by thinking that she

more she lied to herself, the more upset she

in her heart, she was

was a little annoyed by her

he

how hard he tried, he couldn't break through

kiss and planned to take his next

bit him so hard,

stopped his

"Let go of me."

carried the hoarseness, his