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.

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

why I slept

coldly and believed Maxwell was

you, a thirsty woman, to climb into

made the

much that she was trembling with

the thirsty one? Wasn't he the one

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

like insults, were stabbing Isabella as

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

could think of a retort, her body had already been

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

she couldn't see whether she had left a mark

moment, she was

she stood straight

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

had talked nonsense

impulse was

slapped Maxwell, the large bedroom was shrouded in

Maxwell's expectation that Isabella

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

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

it turned out he was only going to wipe off the

night.Well, I guess I have to

Isabella felt danger and

had already reached out and grabbed

Isabella struggled with all

he was exerting so much force that

or hit him,

she was pushed forcefully by

backward and was pressed against the coffee table

fierce and fast, his gaze was

Isabella was more clear-headed than ever and knew she couldn't

"Do you remember now?"

lips slightly curled, and his evil smile made

do I need to remember? About you raping

Isabella also smiled but her voice was unusually

on Maxwell's face disappeared the moment he heard her

pressed lips were showing his suppressed

should

this moment, Isabella's expression did not change

joke, she couldn't hide her amusement, disgust,

was no

was flustered, but she could do

kept comforting herself by thinking that she was bitten

to herself,

huge rock in

annoyed by her calmness

head, he kissed her

tried, he couldn't break through her tightly closed

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

so hard, refusing

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

"Let go of me."

carried the hoarseness, his voice eroded by