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

why

believed Maxwell was the one

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

the

much that she was

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

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

words, or more like insults, were stabbing

already being 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

senses, she had already slapped Maxwell hard on his

couldn't see whether she had left a mark on

moment, she was panting

she stood

felt the resentment in her heart

had talked nonsense and

her impulse was not something she

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

expectation that Isabella would

the slap, his head was still turning to the side. He realized this was the

his hand, Isabella thought he was going

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

guess I have to refresh your memory.’ His ruthless voice sounded

danger and wanted to

had already reached out and

he wanted to do, Isabella struggled with all her strength and tried to

so much force that he seemed to want to crush

matter how she pinched or hit him, he

a sudden, she was pushed

fell backward and was pressed against the

and fast, his

Isabella was more clear-headed than ever and knew she

"Do you remember now?"

of Maxwell's lips slightly curled, and

need to remember? About you raping

response, Isabella also smiled but her voice was

face disappeared the

were showing

so, I should live

moment, Isabella's expression did

joke, she couldn't hide her

honest, there was no calmness in

but she could do

by thinking that she was bitten

to herself, the more upset she

in her heart, she was

was a little annoyed by her calmness

his head, he

matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break

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

bit him so hard,

stopped his action.Hence, this made

"Let go of me."

the hoarseness,