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 bed, she did it when she was drunk and this was where she had once slept ever

why I

believed Maxwell

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

and made the situation stand in

much that she was trembling

he the one who took advantage of her?

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

words, or more like insults, were

felt it still hurt so much that the only way to

her mind could think of a retort, her

to her senses, she had already slapped Maxwell

lights, she couldn't see whether she had left

moment, she

though, she

her heart was lifted

it was Maxwell who had talked nonsense

her impulse was not something

the large bedroom was shrouded in the gloom as if

Maxwell's expectation that Isabella would slap

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

Maxwell turning his gaze to her and raising his hand, Isabella thought

was only going to wipe off the blood at the corner of his

have to refresh your memory.’ His ruthless voice sounded like the prelude to

felt danger

Maxwell had already reached

what he wanted to do, Isabella struggled with all

much force that he

pinched or hit

a sudden, she was pushed forcefully by

balance, Isabella fell backward and was pressed against

were fierce and fast, his gaze

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

"Do you remember now?"

corners of Maxwell's lips slightly curled,

to

also smiled but her voice was unusually

disappeared the moment he heard

were showing his suppressed anger

I should live

this moment, Isabella's expression did

a joke, she couldn't hide her

be honest, there was

flustered, but she could do

that she was bitten

the more she lied to

in her heart, she

was a little annoyed

head, he

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

his next action, Isabella slightly raised her body

so hard, refusing to let

stopped his action.Hence, this

"Let go of me."

warning carried the hoarseness, his voice eroded by