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.

was the one who got into the bed, she did it when she was drunk and this was where she

you know why

and believed Maxwell

a thirsty woman, to climb into

made the

so much that she was trembling

the one who took advantage of her?

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

like insults, were

it still hurt so much that the

a retort,

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

whether

this moment, she was panting

though, she stood

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

all, it was Maxwell who had talked nonsense

of her impulse

large bedroom was shrouded in

expectation that

side. He realized this was the first time in

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

was only going to wipe

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

danger and

Maxwell had already reached out

do, Isabella struggled with all her strength

much force that he seemed to want

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

of a sudden, she was pushed

pressed against the coffee

fierce and fast, his

knew she couldn't

"Do you remember now?"

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

need to remember? About

smiled but her

disappeared the moment he

were showing

should live up

Isabella's expression did not change at

couldn't hide her amusement, disgust, and disdain

honest, there was

flustered, but she could do nothing

that she was

more she lied to herself, the more upset she

in her heart, she

annoyed by her

head, he kissed

no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break through

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

bit him so hard,

stopped his

"Let go of me."

warning carried the hoarseness,