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.

one who got into the bed, she did it when she was drunk

why I

believed Maxwell was the one

you, a thirsty

made the situation stand in

much that she

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

and couldn't stop moaning.Are you trying to deny it

like insults,

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

think of a retort, her body

senses, she had already

see whether she had left a mark on his

she was

though, she stood

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

had talked

consequence of her impulse was not

large bedroom was shrouded in

of Maxwell's expectation that Isabella would

was the first time in his life that he was beaten by someone, and it was

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

turned out he was only going to wipe off the blood

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 wanted to

Maxwell had already reached

clearly what he wanted to do, Isabella struggled with all her strength and tried to shake off his

was exerting so much force that he seemed to want to crush

pinched or hit him, he wouldn't

sudden, she was pushed forcefully by

pressed against

his actions were fierce and fast, his gaze was fixed

this moment, Isabella was more clear-headed than ever and knew she couldn't overpower

"Do you remember now?"

corners of Maxwell's lips slightly curled, and his evil smile made Isabella

to remember? About you

smiled but

Maxwell's face disappeared the moment he

were showing his suppressed

so, I should

Isabella's expression

at his actions as a joke, she couldn't hide her

honest, there was no calmness

could do

kept comforting herself by thinking that she was bitten

more she lied to

huge rock in her heart, she was

little annoyed by her calmness at

he kissed her

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

his next action, Isabella slightly raised her body and bit

hard, refusing

he stopped his action.Hence,

"Let go of me."

warning carried the hoarseness, his voice eroded by