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.

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

you know why I slept

Maxwell

know.It's understandable for you, a

and made the situation stand in

so much that she

Wasn't he the one who took advantage of

and couldn't stop moaning.Are you trying to deny it

insults, were stabbing Isabella

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

mind could think of a retort,

to her senses, she had already slapped Maxwell hard

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

moment, she was panting

she stood

this slap, she felt the resentment in her heart was

it was Maxwell who had talked nonsense and called

her impulse was not something she

large bedroom was shrouded in the gloom as if the

out of Maxwell's expectation that Isabella would slap

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

hand, Isabella thought he was going to hit her

going to wipe off the blood at

seems you 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

already reached out

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

was exerting so much force that he seemed to want to

how she pinched or hit him, he wouldn't let

of a sudden, she was pushed

pressed against the coffee

fierce and fast, his gaze was fixed

and knew she couldn't overpower

"Do you remember now?"

corners of Maxwell's lips slightly curled,

I need to remember? About you raping

Isabella also smiled but her voice

Maxwell's face disappeared the

lips were showing his suppressed

should live

at this moment, Isabella's expression

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

was no calmness in

but she could do nothing

herself by thinking that she was bitten by

more she lied to herself,

rock in her heart,

a little annoyed

his head, he kissed

hard he tried, he couldn't break through her tightly closed

his next action, Isabella slightly raised her

so hard, refusing

Maxwell and he stopped his action.Hence, this made

"Let go of me."

hoarseness,