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 ever since

know why I

and believed Maxwell was the one who was

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

sneered and made the situation stand in its

much that she was trembling

was the thirsty one? Wasn't he the

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

insults, were stabbing

so much that the only way to relieve it was to dig out

mind could think of a retort, her body had already been dominated

Isabella came back to her senses, she had already slapped Maxwell hard

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

moment, she was panting

though, she

her heart was lifted and didn't

Maxwell who had talked

impulse was not something she could

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

expectation

turning to the side. He realized this was the first time in his life that he was beaten by someone,

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

going to wipe off the blood at

I have to refresh

danger and wanted to

reached out

to do, Isabella struggled with all her strength and

much force that he seemed to want

pinched or hit him, he wouldn't

of a sudden, she was

was pressed against the coffee table where Kyra had put the

his actions were fierce and fast, his gaze was

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

"Do you remember now?"

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

I need to remember?

Isabella also smiled but her voice was unusually

smile on Maxwell's face disappeared the moment he

lips were showing his suppressed

I should live up to your

Isabella's expression

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

there was

could do nothing but

thinking that she

the more she lied to herself, the more upset she

a huge rock in her heart, she was

was a little annoyed by her calmness at this

head, he

tried, he couldn't break through

his next action, Isabella slightly raised

hard, refusing to

stopped his action.Hence, this

"Let go of me."

the hoarseness, his voice eroded by