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

know why I

coldly and believed Maxwell was the one who was

a thirsty woman, to climb

and made the situation

Isabella so much that she

the one

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

like insults, were

so much that the only way to relieve it

of a retort, her body

her senses,

whether she had

this moment, she

though, she stood straight

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

who had

consequence of her impulse was not

the large bedroom was shrouded in the gloom as if

Maxwell's expectation

was still turning to the side. He realized this was the first time in his life that he was beaten by someone, and it was by

his gaze to her and raising his hand, Isabella thought he

he was only going to wipe off the blood at the

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

danger and wanted

already reached out

to do, Isabella struggled with all her strength and tried to

exerting so much force that he seemed to want to crush

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

she was pushed forcefully by

balance, Isabella fell backward and was pressed against the coffee table where Kyra had put the glass

his gaze was fixed on Isabella

she couldn't

"Do you remember now?"

slightly curled, and his

do I need to remember? About you raping

also smiled but her voice

disappeared

lips were showing his suppressed anger

I should live up to

this moment, Isabella's expression did

she couldn't hide her

there was

but she could

by thinking that she was bitten

the more she lied to herself, the more upset she

huge rock in

little annoyed by her calmness at

head, he

how hard he tried, he couldn't break through

to take his next action, Isabella slightly raised her body and bit his

bit him so hard,

abrupt attack startled Maxwell and he stopped his action.Hence, this made their current posture

"Let go of me."

warning carried the hoarseness, his voice eroded by