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.

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

know why

said coldly and believed Maxwell was the one

understandable for you, a thirsty woman, to climb into

the situation stand

provoked Isabella so much

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

last night and couldn't stop moaning.Are you

words, or more like insults, were

that the only way to relieve it

retort, her body had already been dominated by

to her senses, she had already

dim lights, she couldn't see whether

she was panting

though, she

slap, she felt the resentment in her heart was

had

consequence of her impulse was not something she could

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

Maxwell's expectation that Isabella

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

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

wipe off the blood

happened last night.Well, I guess I have to refresh your memory.’ His ruthless voice sounded like

danger and

reached out

to do, Isabella struggled with all

was exerting so much force that he seemed to want to crush

how she pinched or hit him, he wouldn't

of a sudden, she was pushed

against the coffee table where Kyra

and fast, his gaze was

and knew she couldn't overpower him.Calmly,

"Do you remember now?"

slightly curled, and

I need to remember? About you

also smiled but her

smile on Maxwell's face disappeared the moment

showing

said so, I should live up to your

expression did not change

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

was no

was flustered, but she could

that she

more she lied to herself, the more upset she

in her

little annoyed

head, he kissed her

tried, he couldn't break

kiss and planned to take his next action, Isabella

bit him so hard,

Maxwell and he stopped

"Let go of me."

carried the hoarseness, his voice eroded by