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.

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

you know why I

believed Maxwell was the one who

you, a thirsty woman, to

the situation

words provoked Isabella so much that she was trembling

was the thirsty one? Wasn't he the one

were so active last night and couldn't stop

more like insults, were

that the only

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

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

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

she was

though, she stood

she felt the resentment in her heart was lifted

all, it was Maxwell who had talked nonsense

the consequence of her impulse was not something she

bedroom was shrouded in the

Maxwell's expectation that Isabella

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

and raising his hand, Isabella thought he was going to

going to wipe off the blood at the corner of

last night.Well, I guess I have to

danger and wanted to

had already reached out

Isabella struggled with all her

that he

matter how she pinched or hit him,

she was pushed forcefully

against

his actions were fierce and fast, his gaze was fixed on

more clear-headed than ever and knew she couldn't overpower him.Calmly, she

"Do you remember now?"

of Maxwell's lips slightly curled,

to

also smiled but her voice was unusually

disappeared the moment

showing

so, I should live

this moment, Isabella's expression did not change at

his actions as a joke, she couldn't hide her amusement,

honest, there was

but she could do

comforting herself by thinking that she was

the more she lied to herself, the more upset

in her

little annoyed by her

his head, he

how hard he tried, he couldn't break

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

so hard, refusing to

Maxwell and he stopped his action.Hence, this made their current

"Let go of me."

the hoarseness,