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

you know why I slept

and believed Maxwell was the one who was

understandable for you, a thirsty

the situation

so much that she was trembling with

he the

night and couldn't stop moaning.Are

insults, were

it still hurt so much that

retort, her body

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

dim lights, she couldn't see whether she had

moment, she was panting

though, she

resentment in her heart was lifted and didn't regret

all, it was Maxwell who had talked nonsense

impulse

she slapped Maxwell, the large bedroom was shrouded in

Maxwell's expectation that Isabella would

was the first time in his life that he

hand, Isabella thought he was going to hit her and

to wipe off the

forget what happened last night.Well, I guess I have to

felt danger and wanted

had already reached out and grabbed

do, Isabella struggled with all her strength

that he seemed to want to crush

how she pinched or hit him, he wouldn't

of a sudden, she was pushed

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

actions were fierce and fast, his gaze was fixed on

ever and knew she couldn't overpower him.Calmly,

"Do you remember now?"

slightly curled, and his evil smile

to

also smiled but her voice

on Maxwell's face disappeared the moment he heard

showing his

you've said so, I should live up to

Isabella's expression did

as a joke, she couldn't hide her amusement, disgust, and disdain on

be honest, there was no calmness in

flustered, but she could do nothing

comforting herself by thinking that she

lied to

a huge rock in her

little annoyed by her calmness at

his head, he

how hard he tried, he couldn't break through her tightly

his next action, Isabella slightly raised

hard,

Maxwell and he stopped his action.Hence, this made

"Let go of me."

warning carried the hoarseness,