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 was true that she was the one who got into the bed, she did it when she was drunk

why

said coldly and believed Maxwell was the one

a thirsty woman, to climb

and made the situation

much

the

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

like insults, were

much that the only way to relieve

retort, her body had already been

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

lights, she couldn't see whether she had left a mark

moment, she was

she stood straight

slap, she felt the resentment in her heart was lifted and didn't

Maxwell who had talked nonsense and

impulse was not something she could

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

expectation

the first time in his life that he was beaten by someone, and

and raising his hand, Isabella thought he was going

turned out he was only going to wipe off the

I guess I have to refresh your

danger and wanted to

already reached out and

clearly what he wanted to do, Isabella struggled with

he was exerting so much force that he seemed to want to

she pinched or hit him, he wouldn't let

a sudden, she was

fell backward and was pressed against the coffee table where

his gaze was fixed

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

"Do you remember now?"

Maxwell's lips slightly curled, and his evil

do I need to remember? About you

smiled but her voice was unusually

Maxwell's face disappeared the moment he

showing his

I should live up

this moment, Isabella's expression did not

at his actions as a joke, she couldn't hide her amusement,

be honest, there was no calmness in

could do

by thinking that she was bitten by a

to herself, the more upset

a huge rock in her

little annoyed by her

his head, he kissed her

he tried, he

he deepened the kiss and planned to take his next action, Isabella

bit him so hard, refusing to

he stopped his action.Hence, this made their current posture

"Let go of me."

hoarseness, his voice eroded by