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 she was drunk and this was where she had once

why I

believed Maxwell was the one who was

understandable for you, a thirsty

the situation stand

words provoked Isabella so much that she was trembling

the

were so active last night and couldn't stop moaning.Are you

words, or more like insults, were stabbing

heartbroken, she felt it still hurt so much that the only way to relieve it was to dig out her

mind could think of a retort, her body had already been dominated

Isabella came back to her senses, she had already slapped Maxwell hard on

dim lights, she couldn't see whether she

she

though, she

this slap, she felt the resentment in her heart was lifted and

it was Maxwell who had talked nonsense and called black

consequence of her impulse was not something

was shrouded in the gloom as if

out of Maxwell's expectation that Isabella would

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

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

wipe off

forget what happened last night.Well, I guess I have to refresh your

Isabella felt danger and wanted

Maxwell had already reached out and

with all her strength and tried to

much force that

she pinched or hit him, he wouldn't

a sudden, she was pushed

backward and was pressed against the coffee table where Kyra had

were fierce and fast, his gaze was fixed on Isabella

knew she

"Do you remember now?"

lips slightly curled, and

to remember? About

smiled but her voice was

disappeared

lips were showing his

so, I should live

expression did not change at

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

be honest, there was no calmness in

but she could do

thinking that

the more she lied to herself, the

rock in her heart, she

Maxwell was a little annoyed by her

he kissed her

hard he tried, he couldn't break through her

to take his next action, Isabella

him so hard,

he stopped his action.Hence, this made

"Let go of me."

warning carried the hoarseness, his