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.

she did it when she was

know why I

and believed Maxwell was the

you, a thirsty

the situation stand

so much that she was trembling

one? Wasn't he the one who

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

or more like insults, were stabbing Isabella as

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

retort, her body had

to her senses,

couldn't see whether she had left a mark on his

moment, she was

though, she stood straight

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

Maxwell who had talked

impulse was not something

bedroom was shrouded in the gloom as if the air was running

was out of Maxwell's expectation that

realized this was the first time in his life that he was beaten

Maxwell turning his gaze to her and raising his hand, Isabella thought

going to wipe off the

seems you wish to forget what happened last night.Well, I guess I have to refresh

danger and wanted

had already reached

with all her strength and tried to shake off his

that

pinched or hit him, he wouldn't let

sudden, she was pushed forcefully

was pressed against the coffee

actions were fierce and fast, his gaze was fixed on Isabella all

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

"Do you remember now?"

lips slightly curled, and his

I need to

also smiled but

on Maxwell's face disappeared the

were showing

I should live

this moment, Isabella's expression did not change at

as a joke, she couldn't

be honest, there was

could

herself by thinking that she was bitten by

the more she lied to herself, the

in her heart, she was

was a little annoyed

he kissed her

no matter how hard he tried, he

to take his next action, Isabella slightly

him so hard, refusing

startled Maxwell and he stopped

"Let go of me."

the hoarseness, his voice eroded