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.

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

you know why

coldly and believed Maxwell was the

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

and made the situation stand in

much that she was trembling

Wasn't he the one who took advantage

were so active last night and couldn't stop moaning.Are

like insults,

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

her senses, she had already slapped Maxwell

she couldn't see whether she

this moment, she was

she stood straight

she felt the resentment in her

was Maxwell who had talked

the consequence of her impulse

slapped Maxwell, the large bedroom was shrouded

Maxwell's expectation that Isabella

still turning to the side. He realized this was the first time in his life that he was beaten by

hand, Isabella thought he was going to

turned out he was only going to wipe

happened last night.Well, I guess I have to refresh your memory.’ His ruthless voice sounded like

felt danger and wanted to

Maxwell had already reached out

with all her strength and tried to shake off

much force that he seemed

matter how she pinched or

she was pushed

Isabella fell backward and was pressed against the coffee table where Kyra

fierce and fast, his gaze was fixed

and knew she couldn't overpower him.Calmly, she looked at him and

"Do you remember now?"

curled, and his evil

I need to remember? About you

but her voice was

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

showing his suppressed

said so, I should live up to your

moment, Isabella's expression

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

honest, there was

was flustered, but she could

herself by thinking that she was bitten by a

the more she lied to herself,

in

was a little annoyed

head, he

hard he tried, he couldn't break through her

to take his next action, Isabella slightly raised her body

so hard, refusing to let

attack startled Maxwell and he stopped his action.Hence, this

"Let go of me."

hoarseness, his