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 she was drunk and this was where she had once slept ever

why

believed Maxwell was the one

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

made the situation stand in its

Isabella so much that she was trembling

thirsty one? Wasn't he the one who

active last night and couldn't stop

or more like insults, were

still hurt so much that the only way

her mind could think of a retort, her body

back to her senses, she had already slapped

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

she

though, she

this slap, she felt the resentment in her heart was

had talked

of her impulse was not something she

the large bedroom was shrouded in the gloom

Maxwell's expectation

was the first time in his life that he was beaten by someone, and it

hand, Isabella thought

out he was only going to wipe off the

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

Isabella felt danger and wanted to

had already reached out and grabbed

wanted to do, Isabella struggled with all her strength and tried to shake off his

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

pinched or hit him, he

she was

and was pressed against the coffee table where Kyra had put

actions were fierce and fast, his gaze was fixed on

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

"Do you remember now?"

of Maxwell's lips slightly curled, and his evil smile made

I need to remember? About you raping

also smiled but her

smile on Maxwell's face disappeared the moment he heard her

lips were showing his

you've said so, I should

Isabella's expression did

a joke, she couldn't hide

be honest, there was no

she could

comforting herself by thinking that she was bitten

she lied to herself, the

rock in her heart,

annoyed by her calmness at

his head, he kissed her

hard he tried, he couldn't break through

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

him so hard,

and he stopped

"Let go of me."

the hoarseness, his voice