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.

it when she was drunk and this was where she

know why I slept

believed Maxwell was the one who

course I know.It's understandable for you, a thirsty

and made the situation

words provoked Isabella so much that

Wasn't he the

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

or more like insults, were stabbing Isabella

felt it still hurt so much that the

her mind could think of a retort,

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

she couldn't see whether she

she was panting

she stood straight

in her heart was

Maxwell who had talked nonsense and called

impulse was

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

Maxwell's expectation that Isabella would

to the slap, his head was still turning to the side. He realized this was the first time

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

he was only going to wipe off the blood at

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

danger

already reached out and

wanted to do, Isabella struggled with all

much force that he seemed to want to crush her

how she pinched or hit him, he wouldn't

a sudden, she

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

and fast, his gaze

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

"Do you remember now?"

lips slightly curled, and his evil

need to remember? About you

also smiled but her

on Maxwell's face disappeared the

were showing his suppressed anger

said so, I should live up to

expression did not

actions as a joke, she couldn't hide

honest, there was no calmness in her

was flustered, but she could do

herself by thinking that she

the more she lied to herself, the more upset she

in her heart,

was a little annoyed

he

tried, he couldn't break

the kiss and planned to take his next action, Isabella slightly raised her body and

him so hard,

stopped his action.Hence,

"Let go of me."

the hoarseness, his