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 was true that she was the one who got into the bed, she did it when

you know why I

believed Maxwell

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

and made the situation stand in

provoked Isabella so much that she

one? Wasn't he the one

couldn't stop moaning.Are you trying to deny it

more like insults, were stabbing

much that the only way to relieve it was

think of a retort, her body

her senses, she had

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

this moment, she was

though, she

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

had talked

of her impulse was not something

large bedroom was shrouded in the gloom as if the

Maxwell's expectation that

turning to the side. He realized this was the first time in his life that he was beaten by someone, and it was

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

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

I have to refresh

Isabella felt danger

reached out and

he wanted to do, Isabella struggled with all

so much force that he seemed to

she pinched or

she was pushed forcefully

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

were fierce and fast, his

she couldn't overpower him.Calmly, she looked at

"Do you remember now?"

Maxwell's lips slightly curled, and his evil

I need to

smiled but her voice was unusually

face disappeared the

showing his

I should live up to your

Isabella's expression

actions as a joke, she couldn't hide her amusement, disgust, and

there was no

flustered, but she could do

comforting herself by thinking that

more she lied to

rock in her heart,

Maxwell was a little annoyed by her calmness at

head, he kissed her

no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break through her

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

hard, refusing to

Maxwell and he stopped his

"Let go of me."

hoarseness, his