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 drunk and this

know why

and believed Maxwell was the

for you, a thirsty woman, to climb into my

the situation stand

words provoked Isabella so much

he the one

couldn't stop moaning.Are you trying to deny

more like insults, were

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

her mind could think of a retort, her body had already been

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

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

this moment, she was

she

resentment in her heart was lifted

all, it was Maxwell who had talked nonsense

the consequence of her impulse was not

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

out of Maxwell's expectation that

side. He realized this was the

hand, Isabella thought

was only going to wipe off the blood at the corner of

last night.Well, I guess I have to refresh your

danger and wanted to

reached out and grabbed

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

much force that he seemed to want to

matter how she pinched or hit him, he wouldn't

a sudden, she was pushed

and was pressed against the coffee

were fierce and fast, his gaze

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

"Do you remember now?"

corners of Maxwell's lips slightly curled, and his evil smile made Isabella

to remember? About you

response, Isabella also smiled but her voice was unusually

disappeared the moment he

showing his suppressed anger

said so, I should live up to

Isabella's expression did

she couldn't hide her amusement, disgust,

be honest, there was no calmness in her

was flustered, but she could do nothing but

comforting herself by thinking that she

lied to herself,

in her heart, she was

annoyed by

his head, he

he tried, he couldn't break through her tightly

kiss and planned to take his next action, Isabella slightly raised her

hard, refusing to let

Maxwell and he stopped his action.Hence, this

"Let go of me."

the hoarseness,