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

know why I slept

coldly and believed Maxwell was the

understandable for you, a thirsty woman, to climb into

sneered and made the situation stand in

provoked Isabella so much that she was

thirsty one? Wasn't he the one

couldn't stop moaning.Are you trying to deny

more like insults,

heartbroken, she felt it still hurt so much that the only way to relieve it was to dig out

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

came back to her senses, she had already slapped Maxwell

whether she had left a mark

this moment, she

though, she

felt the resentment in her heart was lifted and

had talked

of her impulse

bedroom was shrouded in

out of Maxwell's expectation that

He realized this was the

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

was only going to wipe off

you wish to forget what happened last night.Well, I guess I have to refresh your memory.’ His ruthless voice sounded like the prelude to a volcanic

felt danger and

reached out and

Isabella struggled with all her strength

that he seemed to want to

or hit him,

a sudden, she was pushed forcefully by

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

fast, his gaze was

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

"Do you remember now?"

slightly curled, and his

I need to remember?

Isabella also smiled but her voice was

smile on Maxwell's face disappeared the moment he heard

were showing

said so, I should live

this moment, Isabella's expression did

at his actions as a joke, she couldn't hide her amusement, disgust, and disdain on her

be honest, there was

was flustered, but she could do nothing but act

by thinking that she

she lied to herself, the more

huge rock in

annoyed by her calmness

head, he

hard he tried, he couldn't

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

hard,

startled Maxwell and he stopped his

"Let go of me."

hoarseness, his voice