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.

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

why I

said coldly and believed Maxwell was the one who

understandable for you, a thirsty

the situation stand

much that she was

Wasn't he the

night and couldn't

like insults,

still hurt so much that the only way to relieve it was

retort, her body had already been

came back to her senses, she had already slapped Maxwell

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

she was

she stood straight

resentment in her heart was lifted and didn't regret it at

who had talked nonsense and called

consequence of her impulse was not

slapped Maxwell, the large bedroom was shrouded in

was out of Maxwell's expectation

He realized this was the first time in his life that he was beaten by someone,

Isabella thought he was going to hit her and was ready to fight

going to wipe off the blood at the

to refresh your memory.’ His ruthless voice sounded like the prelude to a volcanic

felt danger and wanted to

Maxwell had already reached out and grabbed

struggled with all her strength

so much force that he seemed to

or hit him, he wouldn't

a sudden, she was pushed forcefully by

Isabella fell backward and was pressed against the coffee table where

actions were fierce and fast, his gaze was

knew she

"Do you remember now?"

Maxwell's lips slightly curled, and his

to remember?

smiled but her voice

Maxwell's face disappeared the moment he heard her

were showing his suppressed

said so, I should live up to your

Isabella's expression did

at his actions as a joke, she couldn't hide her amusement, disgust, and disdain on her

honest, there was no calmness

she could do nothing but act

herself by thinking that she was

she lied to herself, the

in her heart, she

was a little annoyed by

head, he kissed her

matter how hard he tried, he

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

him so hard,

and he stopped his

"Let go of me."

hoarseness, his voice eroded