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

you know why I slept

said coldly and believed Maxwell was the

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

and made the situation stand

much that she

one? Wasn't he the one who took advantage

active last night and couldn't

like insults, were stabbing

so much that

her mind could think of a retort, her body

her senses, she had already slapped Maxwell

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

this moment, she was

though, she

her heart was lifted and didn't regret

all, it was Maxwell who had talked nonsense

impulse was not something she could

after she slapped Maxwell, the large bedroom was shrouded in the gloom as

out of Maxwell's expectation that Isabella

head was still turning to the side. He realized this was the first time in his

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

wipe off

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

danger

had already reached out and

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

much force that he seemed to want to

how she pinched or hit him, he

a sudden, she

was pressed against the

his gaze was fixed on Isabella all

more clear-headed than ever and knew she

"Do you remember now?"

slightly curled, and his evil smile

I need to remember?

response, Isabella also smiled but her voice

smile on Maxwell's face disappeared the

pressed lips were showing his

you've said so, I should live up to

at this moment, Isabella's expression did not

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

honest, there was no calmness in

could do nothing but act

thinking that she was

more she lied to herself, the

a huge rock in her heart, she was

little annoyed by her calmness at this

his head, he kissed

matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break through her tightly

and planned to take his next action, Isabella slightly

him so hard, refusing

and he stopped his

"Let go of me."

warning carried the hoarseness, his voice eroded by