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.

bed, she did it when she was drunk and this was where she had once slept

know why I

and believed Maxwell was the one

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

and made the situation stand

provoked Isabella so much that she was trembling

Wasn't he the one who took advantage of

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

or more like insults, were stabbing Isabella as

that the only way to relieve it was to dig out

mind could think of a retort, her body

Isabella came back to her senses,

see whether she had left

moment, she

though, she

resentment in her

who had talked nonsense and

consequence of her impulse

large bedroom was shrouded in the gloom as if the air

Maxwell's expectation

was the first time in his

to her and raising his hand, Isabella thought he was going to hit her and was

only going to wipe off the

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

felt danger and

already reached

with all

force that he seemed

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

of a sudden, she was

backward and was pressed against the

and fast, his gaze was fixed on Isabella all

Isabella was more clear-headed than ever and knew she couldn't overpower him.Calmly,

"Do you remember now?"

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

need to remember? About you

response, Isabella also smiled but her

on Maxwell's face disappeared

showing

should live up

expression did

couldn't hide her amusement, disgust,

there was no calmness in

flustered, but she could

that she was bitten by

more she lied to herself, the more upset she

rock in her

Maxwell was a little annoyed

head, he kissed

he tried, he couldn't

and planned to take his next action, Isabella

so hard, refusing to let

and he stopped his

"Let go of me."

hoarseness, his voice