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.

it when she was drunk and this was where she

you know why I

coldly and believed Maxwell

you, a thirsty

the situation stand

much that she

Wasn't he the one who took

and couldn't stop moaning.Are

like insults, were

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

could think of a retort, her body had already been

time Isabella came back to her senses, she

dim lights, she couldn't see whether she had left a mark on his

moment, she was

though, she

felt the resentment in her heart was lifted and

was Maxwell who had talked

the consequence of her impulse

the large bedroom was shrouded in the gloom as if the air was running

was out of Maxwell's expectation that Isabella would

to the slap, his head was still turning to the side. He realized this was the first time in his life that he was beaten by someone, and it

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

to refresh your memory.’ His

felt danger and wanted

reached out and grabbed

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

so much force that he seemed

matter how she pinched or hit him, he wouldn't let

she was pushed forcefully

was pressed against the coffee table where Kyra had put the glass

actions were fierce and fast, his gaze was

moment, Isabella was more clear-headed than ever and knew she couldn't overpower him.Calmly, she looked at him

"Do you remember now?"

of Maxwell's lips slightly curled, and his evil

I need to remember? About you raping

smiled but

Maxwell's face disappeared the moment he heard

lips were showing

should live

at this moment, Isabella's expression did not change at

a joke, she couldn't

there was

was flustered, but she could

by thinking that she was bitten by a

she lied to herself, the more upset

rock in her heart, she was

little annoyed by her calmness at

head, he

he tried, he couldn't break through her tightly closed

planned to take his next action, Isabella slightly raised

hard, refusing

stopped his action.Hence, this made their current posture

"Let go of me."

carried the hoarseness, his voice eroded by