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.

true that she was the one who got into the bed, she did it when she was drunk and this was where she had once slept ever since

know why I

believed Maxwell

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

made the

much that she was

one? Wasn't he the one

last night and couldn't stop moaning.Are you trying

like insults, were

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

retort, her

Isabella came back to her senses, she had

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

moment, she was

though, she

she felt the resentment in her heart was

Maxwell who had talked nonsense

impulse

the large bedroom was shrouded

out of Maxwell's expectation that Isabella would slap

this was the

raising his hand, Isabella thought

to wipe off the blood at the

guess I have to

Isabella felt danger and wanted to

Maxwell had already reached out

with all her

was exerting so much force that he seemed to want to

pinched or

she

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

his

clear-headed than ever and knew she couldn't overpower

"Do you remember now?"

slightly curled, and his evil smile

to remember?

smiled but her

Maxwell's face disappeared the moment he

lips were showing his suppressed

I should live up

expression did not change at

couldn't hide her

be honest, there was

was flustered, but she could

comforting herself by thinking that

lied to herself, the more

a huge rock in her heart,

little annoyed by

head, he kissed her

how hard he tried, he couldn't break through

to take his next action, Isabella

hard,

he stopped

"Let go of me."

the hoarseness, his voice