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.

bed, she did it when she was drunk and this was where she

you know why I

believed Maxwell was the one who

course I know.It's understandable for you, a thirsty woman, to climb

sneered and made the situation stand

provoked Isabella so much that she was trembling

thirsty one? Wasn't he the one who took

active last night and couldn't stop

insults, were stabbing Isabella

so much that the only

of a retort, her body

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

she couldn't see whether she had left

she

she stood

her

had

the consequence of her impulse was not something she could

shrouded in the gloom as if the air was

of Maxwell's expectation that Isabella

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

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

wipe

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

felt danger and wanted

had already reached out

struggled with all her strength and tried to

force that he seemed to want

or hit him,

a sudden, she was pushed forcefully

was pressed against

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

clear-headed than ever and knew she couldn't

"Do you remember now?"

of Maxwell's lips slightly curled, and his evil

to

response, Isabella also smiled but her voice was

smile on Maxwell's face disappeared the moment he heard her

showing his suppressed anger

should live up

at this moment, Isabella's expression did not

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

was

she could do nothing

comforting herself by thinking that she was

to

a huge rock in

was a little annoyed

head, he

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

kiss and planned to take his

so hard, refusing to let

abrupt attack startled Maxwell and he stopped

"Let go of me."

hoarseness,