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 when she was drunk and this was where she had once slept ever since she

know why I slept

said coldly and believed Maxwell was the one who was

understandable for you, a thirsty

sneered and made the

much that she was trembling

one? Wasn't he the one who took advantage

and couldn't stop moaning.Are you trying

like insults, were stabbing

already being heartbroken, she felt it still hurt so much that the

mind could think of a retort, her body

senses,

see whether she had left a mark

she was panting

though, she stood straight

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

had talked nonsense and called

impulse was not something she

after she slapped Maxwell, the large bedroom was shrouded in the gloom as if the air was running

Maxwell's expectation that Isabella would slap

still turning to the side. He realized this was the first time in

hand, Isabella thought he was going to hit her and was

he was only going to wipe off the blood at

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

felt danger and wanted to

already reached out and grabbed

wanted to do, Isabella struggled with all her strength and tried to shake

exerting so much force that

matter how she pinched or hit him, he

she was

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

his actions were fierce and fast, his gaze was

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

"Do you remember now?"

corners of Maxwell's lips slightly curled, and his evil smile

do I need to remember? About

Isabella also smiled but her voice

smile on Maxwell's face disappeared

were showing his

you've said so, I should live

moment, Isabella's expression

at his actions as a joke, she couldn't

honest, there was

but she could do nothing but

by thinking that she was bitten by a

she lied to herself, the more

in her heart, she was

a little annoyed by her calmness at

he

tried, he

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

him so hard, refusing

startled Maxwell and he stopped his

"Let go of me."

warning carried the hoarseness, his voice