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

why I

believed Maxwell

course I know.It's understandable for you, a thirsty woman, to climb

sneered and made the situation

so much that she was

Wasn't he the one who took

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

words, or more like insults,

so much that

retort, her body had already been

time Isabella came back to her senses, she had already slapped

couldn't see whether she had left a mark

she was panting

though, she

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

was Maxwell who had

consequence of her impulse was not something

Maxwell, the large bedroom was shrouded in the gloom as

of Maxwell's expectation

realized this was the first time

hand, Isabella thought he was going to hit her

was only going to wipe

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

danger and wanted to

already reached out and grabbed

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

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

she pinched or hit him,

she was

against the coffee table where Kyra had put the glass

actions were fierce and fast, his gaze was fixed

this moment, Isabella was more clear-headed than ever and knew she couldn't

"Do you remember now?"

curled, and his

need to remember? About you

also smiled but her voice was unusually

face disappeared the moment he heard

lips were showing his

so, I should live up

expression did not change at

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

was no calmness in

was flustered, but she could do nothing

comforting herself by thinking that she was bitten by a

the more she lied to

in her

was a little annoyed by her calmness at this

his head, he kissed

matter how hard he tried, he couldn't

as he deepened the kiss and planned to take his next

hard, refusing to

abrupt attack startled Maxwell and he stopped

"Let go of me."

warning carried the hoarseness, his