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

why I slept

believed Maxwell was the one who was

understandable for you, a thirsty woman,

and made the

much that she was

one? Wasn't he the one who took

last night and couldn't stop moaning.Are

or more like insults, were stabbing Isabella as

much that the

retort, her body

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

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

moment, she

she stood straight

slap, she felt the resentment in her heart was lifted and didn't regret

was Maxwell who had talked nonsense and

impulse

was shrouded in the gloom

of Maxwell's expectation that Isabella would slap

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

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

was only going to wipe off

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

danger and wanted to

had already reached

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

force that he seemed to

she pinched or

of a sudden, she

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

his actions were fierce and fast, his gaze

she couldn't overpower him.Calmly, she looked at him and even gave up

"Do you remember now?"

slightly curled, and his evil smile made Isabella

I need to remember?

but her voice

disappeared the moment he heard her

lips were showing

should live

expression

she couldn't hide her amusement, disgust, and

honest, there was no calmness

was flustered, but she could

herself by thinking that she was bitten by a

to herself, the more upset

a huge rock in

Maxwell was a little annoyed by her

his head, he kissed

no matter how hard he tried, he

to take his next action, Isabella slightly raised her body and bit his

so hard, refusing to

and he stopped his action.Hence,

"Let go of me."

carried the hoarseness, his