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.

who got into the bed, she did it when she was drunk and this was where she had once

you know why

believed Maxwell was the one

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

made the situation stand in its

words provoked Isabella so much that she was trembling

the one who took advantage of her?

were so active last night and couldn't stop

like insults, were stabbing Isabella

heartbroken, she felt it still hurt so much that

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

to her senses, she had already slapped Maxwell

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

this moment, she was

though, she stood

felt the resentment in her

it was Maxwell who had talked nonsense and called black

consequence of her impulse

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

of Maxwell's expectation that Isabella would slap

head was still turning to the side. He realized this was the first time in his life that he was beaten

Maxwell turning his gaze to her and raising his hand, Isabella thought he was going

was only going to wipe off the blood at the corner of

night.Well, I guess I have to refresh

Isabella felt danger and wanted

reached out and grabbed

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

force that he seemed

how she pinched or hit him, he

of a sudden, she

and was pressed against the coffee table where Kyra had

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

she couldn't overpower him.Calmly, she looked

"Do you remember now?"

lips slightly curled, and his evil smile made

I need to

response, Isabella also smiled but

face disappeared

lips were showing his suppressed anger

should live up to

this moment, Isabella's expression did

couldn't hide her amusement, disgust, and disdain

be honest, there was no

could do nothing but

by thinking that she was bitten by

to herself, the

rock in

Maxwell was a little annoyed by her calmness

he kissed

how hard he tried, he couldn't break through

the kiss and planned to take his next action, Isabella slightly raised her body and bit

hard, refusing to let

stopped his action.Hence, this

"Let go of me."

hoarseness, his voice eroded by