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.

bed, she did it when she was drunk and this was where she had once slept ever since she

know why I

said coldly and believed Maxwell was the one

for you, a thirsty

made the situation stand

provoked Isabella so much that

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

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

more like insults, were

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

a retort, her

senses, she had already slapped Maxwell hard on

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

this moment, she was panting

she stood

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

who had talked nonsense and called

the consequence of her impulse was not

shrouded in the gloom

Maxwell's expectation that Isabella would

turning to the side. He realized this was the first time in his life that he was

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

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

night.Well, I guess I have to refresh your memory.’ His ruthless voice sounded like the prelude to a volcanic

danger and

had already reached out

do, Isabella struggled with all

exerting so much force that he seemed to want to crush

or

a sudden, she was pushed

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

his actions were fierce and fast, his gaze was

she couldn't overpower him.Calmly, she

"Do you remember now?"

lips slightly curled, and his

to remember?

also smiled but her voice was

on Maxwell's face disappeared the moment

pressed lips were showing his

I should

at this moment, Isabella's expression did

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

there was no calmness in her

she could do

thinking that

lied to

huge rock in her heart, she was

little annoyed by her

he

tried, he couldn't break through her tightly closed

planned to take his next action, Isabella

hard,

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

"Let go of me."

the hoarseness, his voice