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.

who got into the bed, she did it when she was drunk and this was where she had once slept ever since

you know why

Maxwell was the one who

you, a thirsty woman, to climb into my

and made the situation stand in

Isabella so much that

he the one who took advantage of

couldn't stop

or more like insults, were stabbing Isabella as

she felt it still hurt so much that the only way to relieve it was to dig

retort, her body

Isabella came back to her senses,

the dim lights, she couldn't see whether

she was

though, she stood

in her

had talked

of her impulse was not

was shrouded in the gloom as if the air

Maxwell's expectation that Isabella would

the side. He realized this was the first time in his life that he was beaten

thought he was going to hit her and was ready to

turned out he was only going to wipe off the blood at the corner of

I guess I have to refresh

felt danger

already reached out and

what he wanted to do, Isabella struggled with

force that

she pinched or hit him, he

sudden, she was pushed forcefully

pressed against the coffee table where Kyra

fast, his gaze was fixed on Isabella

ever and knew she couldn't overpower him.Calmly,

"Do you remember now?"

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

do I need to remember? About you

but her voice was unusually

on Maxwell's face disappeared the moment he

were showing his suppressed

should live up

Isabella's expression

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

was no calmness

she could do nothing but act

herself by thinking that

more she lied to herself, the

a huge rock in her

annoyed by her calmness at this

his head, he kissed

hard he tried, he

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

him so hard, refusing to

stopped his action.Hence,

"Let go of me."

hoarseness, his