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 and this was where she had once slept ever since she moved

why I slept

and believed Maxwell was the

a thirsty woman, to climb

made the situation

so much that

was the thirsty one? Wasn't he the one who

night and couldn't stop moaning.Are you

like insults, were stabbing Isabella

she felt it still hurt so much that the

think of a retort,

time Isabella came back to her senses, she

lights, she couldn't see whether she had

moment, she

though, she

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

was Maxwell who had

of her impulse was

she slapped Maxwell, the large bedroom was shrouded

expectation that Isabella

was the first time in his life that he was beaten by

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

to wipe off the

I guess I have to refresh your memory.’ His ruthless voice sounded like

felt danger and wanted

already reached

struggled with all her strength and tried

much force that he seemed to want to

pinched or hit him,

a sudden, she was pushed

was pressed against the coffee table where Kyra had

were fierce and fast, his gaze was fixed on Isabella all

than ever and knew she couldn't overpower him.Calmly, she

"Do you remember now?"

of Maxwell's lips slightly curled, and his evil smile made

to remember? About you raping

response, Isabella also smiled but her voice was unusually

smile on Maxwell's face disappeared the

were showing his suppressed anger

so, I should live up to your

at this moment, Isabella's expression did not

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

be honest, there was no

but she could do nothing but act

herself by thinking that she was

lied to herself, the

a huge rock in

little annoyed by

he kissed

he couldn't break through her

his next action, Isabella slightly raised her body and

so hard, refusing to

startled Maxwell and he stopped

"Let go of me."

the hoarseness, his voice eroded