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 where she had once slept

know why I slept

believed Maxwell was the one who

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

made the situation stand

so much that she

was the thirsty one? Wasn't he the

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

more like insults, were stabbing

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

mind could think of a retort,

came back to her senses, she had already slapped Maxwell

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

moment, she

she stood straight

this slap, she felt the resentment in her heart

was Maxwell who had talked nonsense and called

the consequence of her impulse

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

of Maxwell's expectation that Isabella

head was still turning to the side. He realized this was the first time

his hand, Isabella thought he was going to hit her

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

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

felt danger

reached out

he wanted to do, Isabella struggled with all

he was exerting so much force that he seemed to want

pinched or hit him,

she was pushed

and was pressed against

were fierce and fast, his gaze was fixed on Isabella all

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

"Do you remember now?"

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

to remember? About

smiled but

smile on Maxwell's face disappeared the moment he

lips were showing

said so, I should

this moment, Isabella's expression did

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

be honest, there was no calmness in her

was flustered, but she could do nothing

by thinking that she was bitten by a

lied to

in her

was a little annoyed

he

he couldn't

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

bit him so hard,

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

"Let go of me."

carried the hoarseness,