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.

she was the one who got into the bed, she did it when she was drunk and this was where

why I slept

coldly and believed Maxwell was the one

understandable for you, a

and made the situation stand in its

provoked Isabella so much that she was trembling with

one? Wasn't he the one who took advantage of her?

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

insults, were stabbing Isabella as

heartbroken, she felt it still hurt so much that the only way

her mind could think of a retort, her body had

the time Isabella came back to her senses, she had

the dim lights, she couldn't see whether she had left

moment, she was

though, she

in her heart was lifted and didn't

had

of her impulse was not something

bedroom was shrouded in the gloom as

Maxwell's expectation that Isabella would

the first time in

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

it turned out he was only going to wipe off the blood at

I guess I have to refresh your

Isabella felt danger

had already reached out

struggled with all her strength and tried

force that he seemed to

or hit him, he

sudden, she was pushed forcefully by

Isabella fell backward and was pressed against

fast, his gaze was fixed on Isabella

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

"Do you remember now?"

Maxwell's lips slightly curled, and

need to remember? About you

also smiled but her voice

Maxwell's face disappeared

lips were showing

I should live

expression

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

was no calmness in her

flustered, but she could do nothing

comforting herself by thinking that she was bitten by a

to herself, the more upset she

huge rock in her

annoyed by her calmness

his head, he

he couldn't break

planned to take his next action,

hard, refusing

he stopped his action.Hence, this made their current posture

"Let go of me."

carried the hoarseness, his voice eroded by