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

you know why I slept

and believed Maxwell was the one who was

understandable for you, a thirsty woman, to climb into

the situation stand in

provoked Isabella so much that she

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

and couldn't stop moaning.Are

words, or more like insults, were stabbing Isabella

so much that

retort, her body had already been dominated

the time Isabella came back to her senses, she had already slapped Maxwell hard on

couldn't see whether she had left a

she was

she

this slap, she felt the resentment in her heart was lifted and

had talked

the consequence of her impulse was not

slapped Maxwell, the large bedroom was shrouded in the

was out of Maxwell's expectation that Isabella would

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

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

he was only going to wipe

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

felt danger

Maxwell had already reached out

what he wanted to do, Isabella struggled with all her strength

that he

matter how she pinched or hit him, he

she was pushed forcefully

against the coffee

were fierce and fast, his gaze was

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

"Do you remember now?"

curled, and his evil smile

need to remember? About

smiled but

on Maxwell's face disappeared the moment

pressed lips were showing

you've said so, I should live up to your

expression did not change at

joke, she couldn't hide her

be honest, there was no

was flustered, but she could do nothing but

kept comforting herself by thinking that she was bitten by a

to herself, the more upset she

rock in her heart,

was a little annoyed by her calmness

his head, he kissed her

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

to take his

hard, refusing

stopped his action.Hence, this made their

"Let go of me."

carried the hoarseness, his