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

you know why I

said coldly and believed Maxwell was the

know.It's understandable for you, a thirsty woman, to

the

much that she was

the one who

last night and couldn't

like insults, were stabbing Isabella

still hurt so much that the only way to relieve it

could think of a retort, her body

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

whether she had left a mark

she

though, she stood straight

her heart

who had talked nonsense and called

consequence of her impulse was not

after she slapped Maxwell, the large bedroom was shrouded in the gloom as if the air was running

expectation that Isabella would slap

realized this was the first time in his life that he was beaten by someone, and it was by a

to her and raising his hand, Isabella thought he

wipe

guess I have to refresh your memory.’

Isabella felt danger and wanted

had already reached out and grabbed

do, Isabella struggled with all her strength

exerting so much force that he seemed to

matter how she pinched or hit

of a sudden, she was pushed forcefully by

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

fierce and fast, his

knew she

"Do you remember now?"

of Maxwell's lips slightly curled, and his

need to

also smiled but her

disappeared the moment he heard her

pressed lips were showing his suppressed

I should live up

expression

couldn't hide her amusement, disgust, and disdain on her

was no calmness in her

could do

herself by thinking that she

the more she lied to herself,

a huge rock in her heart, she was

was a little annoyed by

he kissed

hard he tried, he couldn't break through

take his next action, Isabella slightly raised her

hard,

stopped

"Let go of me."

hoarseness, his