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

why I slept

said coldly and believed Maxwell was the one who

a thirsty woman, to

sneered and made the situation

provoked Isabella so much

thirsty one? Wasn't he the one who took advantage

were so active last night and couldn't stop moaning.Are you trying to deny it

words, or more like insults, were stabbing

that the only way to relieve it was to dig out

a retort, her body had already been dominated

her senses, she had already

whether she had left a mark on

she was panting

she stood straight

she felt the resentment in her heart was lifted and didn't regret

had talked nonsense

consequence of her impulse was not something

Maxwell, the large bedroom was shrouded

of Maxwell's expectation that Isabella

the side. He realized this was the first time in his life that he was

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

going to wipe off the blood at the corner of

have to refresh your

Isabella felt danger

Maxwell had already reached out

wanted to do, Isabella struggled with all her strength and

he was exerting so much force that he seemed to

or hit

of a sudden, she

was pressed against the coffee table where Kyra had put the

fast, his gaze was fixed on

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

"Do you remember now?"

curled, and his

I need to

Isabella also smiled but her voice was

Maxwell's face disappeared the moment he heard her

pressed lips were showing his suppressed

should live up to

at this moment, Isabella's expression did not

at his actions as a joke, she couldn't

be honest, there was no

could

herself by thinking that she

she lied to herself, the more

in her

Maxwell was a little annoyed by her calmness

head, he kissed her

no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break through her

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

hard, refusing to

startled Maxwell and he stopped his action.Hence,

"Let go of me."

hoarseness, his