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.

did it when she was drunk and this was where she had once

you know why

said coldly and believed Maxwell

a thirsty woman,

and made the situation stand

Isabella so much that she was

was the thirsty one? Wasn't he the one

night and couldn't stop

insults, were stabbing Isabella as

already being heartbroken, she felt it still hurt so much that the only way to relieve it was to

her mind could think of a retort, her body had already been dominated by

her senses, she had already slapped

lights, she couldn't see whether she had left a mark

this moment, she

she

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

was Maxwell who had talked nonsense and called black

the consequence of her impulse

was shrouded in the gloom as if the air

expectation

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 a

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

wipe off the blood at the

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

felt danger and wanted

reached out and

to do, Isabella struggled with all her

he was exerting so much force that

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

sudden, she was

against the coffee table where Kyra had

actions were fierce and fast, his

than ever and knew she couldn't

"Do you remember now?"

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

do I need to

Isabella also smiled but her

face disappeared the moment he heard

pressed lips were showing his suppressed anger

should live up

this moment, Isabella's expression did not

couldn't hide her amusement, disgust, and

there was no calmness

could do nothing

herself by thinking that she was bitten by a

she lied to herself, the more

huge rock in her heart, she was

little annoyed

his head, he kissed

he tried, he couldn't break through

planned to take his next action, Isabella

hard, refusing to let

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

"Let go of me."

the hoarseness, his voice