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 was true that she was the one who got into the bed, she did it when she was drunk and this was where she had once slept ever since

why I slept

said coldly and believed Maxwell was

understandable for you, a thirsty woman,

made the situation stand

Isabella so much that

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

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

or more like insults, were stabbing Isabella as

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

of a retort, her body

came back to her senses, she had already slapped Maxwell hard on his

dim lights, she couldn't see whether she

this moment, she was

she

resentment in her heart was lifted and

Maxwell who had talked nonsense

impulse was not something she

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

was out of Maxwell's expectation that Isabella would

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

hand, Isabella thought he was

wipe off the blood at the corner of his

last night.Well, I guess I have to refresh your memory.’ His ruthless voice sounded like the prelude to a volcanic

Isabella felt danger and

already reached out and

he wanted to do, Isabella struggled with all

that

or hit him, he

a sudden, she was

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

his actions were fierce and fast, his gaze

she couldn't overpower him.Calmly, she looked at him

"Do you remember now?"

corners of Maxwell's lips slightly curled,

to remember? About

also smiled but her

disappeared the moment he

showing his

you've said so, I should live up

moment, Isabella's expression did not change

she couldn't hide her amusement, disgust, and disdain

was no calmness in

she could do

comforting herself by thinking that she was bitten by a

to herself, the more upset she

rock in her heart,

little annoyed by her calmness at

he kissed

how hard he tried, he couldn't

as he deepened the kiss and planned to take his next action, Isabella slightly raised her

him so hard,

attack startled Maxwell and he stopped his action.Hence, this made

"Let go of me."

the hoarseness, his voice