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 when she was drunk and this was where

you know why I

and believed Maxwell

a

made the situation stand in its

words provoked Isabella so much that she

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

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

words, or more like insults, were stabbing Isabella

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

of a retort, her body had already

to her senses, she had already slapped Maxwell

couldn't see whether she had left a

moment, she was panting

she stood

slap, she felt the resentment in her

was Maxwell who had talked nonsense and called

her impulse

bedroom was shrouded in the gloom

expectation

his head 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

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

going to wipe off the blood at

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

felt danger and wanted to

already reached

to do, Isabella struggled with all her strength and tried to shake off

was exerting so much force that he

pinched or hit him,

sudden, she was pushed forcefully

pressed against the coffee table where

his actions were fierce and fast, his

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

"Do you remember now?"

slightly curled, and his evil smile made

to remember?

Isabella also smiled but her

face disappeared the moment he heard

showing

said so, I should live up

Isabella's expression did

as a joke, she couldn't hide her amusement,

be honest, there was no calmness in her

she could do nothing but act

comforting herself by thinking that she was bitten

she lied to herself, the more

a huge rock in her heart,

Maxwell was a little annoyed

he kissed her

hard he tried, he couldn't break

to take his next

so hard, refusing to let

stopped

"Let go of me."

carried the hoarseness, his voice eroded by