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.

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

know why

Maxwell was the

a

sneered and made the situation stand

Isabella so much that she was

the thirsty one? Wasn't he the one

and couldn't stop

more like insults, were stabbing Isabella as

hurt so much that the only way to relieve it was to dig out

mind could think of a retort, her body had already been dominated by

back to her senses, she had already slapped

whether she had left a mark

moment, she was panting

though, she stood straight

resentment in her heart was lifted and didn't

all, it was Maxwell who had talked nonsense

her impulse was not something she could

Maxwell, the large bedroom was shrouded in the

expectation that Isabella would slap

this was the first time in his life that he was beaten by

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

was only going to wipe off the blood at

I have to refresh your memory.’ His ruthless voice sounded like the prelude to

Isabella felt danger

reached out and grabbed

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

so much force that he seemed to want to

how she pinched or hit

of a sudden, she was pushed forcefully

backward and was pressed against the

and fast, his gaze was fixed on

she couldn't overpower him.Calmly, she looked

"Do you remember now?"

lips slightly curled, and his evil smile made

I need to remember?

response, Isabella also smiled but her

face disappeared the moment he

lips were showing his

should live up

moment, Isabella's expression did not change at

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

honest, there was

but she could do nothing

comforting herself by thinking that she was bitten by

the more she lied to herself, the more upset she

a huge rock in her heart,

a little annoyed

he kissed her

he couldn't break through her tightly

deepened the kiss and planned to take his next action, Isabella

him so hard, refusing to

startled Maxwell and he stopped his action.Hence,

"Let go of me."

the hoarseness, his