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 she was

you know why I slept

believed Maxwell was the

for you, a thirsty woman, to

sneered and made the situation stand in its

Isabella so much that she was trembling

one? Wasn't he the one who took advantage

night and couldn't stop

insults,

it still hurt so much that the only

think of a retort, her body had

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

lights, she couldn't see whether

she was

she stood straight

slap, she felt the resentment in her heart was lifted and

who had

consequence of her impulse was not something she

was shrouded in the gloom as

out of Maxwell's expectation

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

Maxwell turning his gaze to her and raising his hand, Isabella thought he

out he was only going to wipe off the

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

danger and

Maxwell had already reached out and

he wanted to do, Isabella struggled with

so much force that he seemed to

how she pinched or hit him,

of a sudden, she

was pressed against the coffee table where Kyra had put the

his gaze

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

"Do you remember now?"

of Maxwell's lips slightly curled,

I need to remember? About you

also smiled but her

disappeared the moment he heard her

showing his suppressed anger

said so, I should live up to your

at this moment, Isabella's expression did not

couldn't hide her amusement, disgust,

honest, there was no calmness

flustered, but she could do nothing

comforting herself by thinking that she was bitten

lied to herself, the more

rock in

annoyed

he kissed

how hard he tried, he couldn't break through

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

so hard, refusing

and he stopped his action.Hence, this made their current posture

"Let go of me."

carried the hoarseness, his voice