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.

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

you know why

coldly and believed Maxwell was the

know.It's understandable for you, a thirsty

and made the situation

Isabella so much that

the thirsty one? Wasn't he the

last night and couldn't stop

or more like insults, were

much that the only way

of a retort, her body had already

senses, she had already slapped

see whether she had

she was panting

she stood

felt the resentment in her heart

was Maxwell who had talked nonsense and

her impulse

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

expectation

was the

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

turned out he was only going to wipe off the blood at the

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

Isabella felt danger and

already reached

Isabella struggled with all her strength and

he was exerting so much force that he seemed to

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

she was

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

his actions were fierce and fast, his gaze was fixed

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, and

I need to

response, Isabella also smiled but her voice

face disappeared the moment he heard

pressed lips were showing

you've said so, I should live up to your

Isabella's expression did not change

joke, she couldn't

be honest, there was no calmness

flustered, but she could do nothing but

that she was bitten

more she lied to herself, the more upset she

rock in

annoyed

he kissed

hard he tried, he couldn't

kiss and planned to take his

so hard, refusing

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

"Let go of me."

the hoarseness, his voice eroded by