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.

into the bed, she did it

know why

Maxwell was the

understandable for you, a thirsty

made the

Isabella so much that she was

thirsty one? Wasn't he the one

couldn't stop moaning.Are you trying to

or more like insults, were stabbing Isabella

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

a retort, her body

came back to her senses, she had

she couldn't see whether she had

this moment, she

though, she

resentment in her heart was lifted and didn't regret it at

all, it was Maxwell who had talked nonsense

consequence of her impulse was not something she

the large bedroom was shrouded in the gloom as if the air

expectation that Isabella would

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

Isabella thought he was going to hit her and was ready

going to wipe

happened last night.Well, I guess I have to refresh

Isabella felt danger and

had already reached

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

he was exerting so much force that he seemed to

she pinched or hit him, he wouldn't

of a sudden, she was pushed forcefully by

fell backward and was pressed against

fast, his gaze was fixed on

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

"Do you remember now?"

Maxwell's lips slightly curled, and

need to remember?

but her voice

face disappeared the moment he heard

lips were showing his

so, I should live up to

moment, Isabella's expression did not change

at his actions as a joke, she couldn't hide

there was no calmness

was flustered, but she could do nothing but

by thinking that she was

lied to herself, the more upset she

rock in her heart,

a little annoyed by her calmness at this

his head, he kissed her

no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break

he deepened the kiss and planned to take his next action,

him so hard, refusing

stopped his action.Hence, this made their current

"Let go of me."

carried the hoarseness, his voice eroded by