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.

got into the bed, she did it when

why

believed Maxwell was the one

know.It's understandable for you, a thirsty woman, to climb into my

the situation stand

words provoked Isabella so much that

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

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

like insults, were stabbing

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

her mind could think of a retort,

came back to her senses, she had

whether

she was

she stood

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

who had talked nonsense and called

of her impulse

Maxwell, the large bedroom was shrouded in the gloom as if the

was out of Maxwell's expectation

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

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

wipe off the blood at the corner of

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

felt danger

had already reached out and grabbed

struggled with all her

that he seemed

pinched or hit him, he

she was pushed forcefully

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

and fast, his gaze was fixed on Isabella

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

"Do you remember now?"

Maxwell's lips slightly curled, and

to remember? About

Isabella also smiled but

on Maxwell's face disappeared the moment

were showing his suppressed

so, I should live up to your

this moment, Isabella's expression did not change

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

there was

could

herself by thinking that she was bitten by

to herself, the more

rock in

little annoyed by her calmness

he kissed her

tried, he couldn't

take his next action, Isabella slightly raised her body

him so hard, refusing to

attack startled Maxwell and he stopped his

"Let go of me."

warning carried the hoarseness,