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.

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

why

Maxwell

understandable for you, a

made the situation stand in

words provoked Isabella so much

the one who took advantage of

night and couldn't

or more like insults, were

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

could think of a retort, her body had already

her senses, she had already slapped Maxwell hard on

couldn't see whether she had left a mark

this moment, she was

though, she stood

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

it was Maxwell who had talked nonsense and

the consequence of her impulse

shrouded in the gloom as if the

expectation that

his head was still turning to the side. He realized this was the first time in his life that

and raising his hand, Isabella thought he

turned out he was only going to wipe off the blood at

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

Isabella felt danger

had already reached

what he wanted to do, Isabella struggled with all her strength and

he was exerting so much force that he seemed

or hit him, he

of a sudden, she was pushed

backward and was pressed against the coffee table where Kyra had put the

fierce and fast, his gaze was fixed on

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

"Do you remember now?"

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

do I need to remember?

but her

on Maxwell's face disappeared the moment

showing his

said so, I should live up to your

expression

a joke, she couldn't hide her amusement, disgust, and

be honest, there was no calmness in her

she could do

herself by thinking that she was bitten by

more she lied to herself,

in

a little annoyed by

his head, he kissed her

how hard he tried, he

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

so hard,

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

"Let go of me."

warning carried the hoarseness, his voice eroded