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.

got into the bed, she did it when she was drunk

why

Maxwell was the

understandable for you, a thirsty woman,

sneered and made the situation stand in its

so much that she was trembling with

the

last night and couldn't stop

more like insults, were stabbing Isabella

much that the only

mind could think of a retort, her body had already

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

see whether she had left a mark on his

this moment, she

though, she

she felt the resentment in her heart was

Maxwell who had talked nonsense and called

of her impulse was

slapped Maxwell, the large bedroom was shrouded in the gloom as

out of Maxwell's expectation that

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

and raising his hand, Isabella thought

going to wipe off

I guess I have to refresh your

Isabella felt danger and wanted

reached out and

struggled with all her strength and tried to

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

matter how she pinched or

of a sudden, she was pushed forcefully by

was pressed against the coffee table where Kyra had put the

actions were fierce and fast, his

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

"Do you remember now?"

curled, and his evil smile

to remember? About you

smiled but her voice was

on Maxwell's face disappeared the moment

pressed lips were showing his suppressed anger

I should

expression did not change

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

honest, there was no calmness in

she could do nothing but act

kept comforting herself by thinking that she was bitten by a

the more she lied to herself, the more upset she

a huge rock in her

a little annoyed by her calmness at

he kissed

hard he tried, he couldn't break

his next action, Isabella slightly raised her body and bit

him so hard, refusing to

stopped his

"Let go of me."

hoarseness, his voice eroded by