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.

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

know why I

coldly and believed Maxwell was

a thirsty woman, to climb

sneered and made the situation stand

provoked Isabella so much that

Wasn't he the

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

insults, were stabbing

it still hurt so much that the only way

a retort, her body had already been

senses,

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

she was

she

she felt the resentment in her

was Maxwell who had talked nonsense and

impulse was not something

she slapped Maxwell, the large bedroom was shrouded in

expectation

was the first

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

going to wipe off the blood at the

guess I have to refresh your memory.’ His ruthless voice sounded

Isabella felt danger and wanted

already reached out

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

force that he seemed

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

of a sudden, she

balance, Isabella fell backward and was pressed against the coffee table where Kyra had

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

she couldn't overpower

"Do you remember now?"

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

do I need to remember? About you

response, Isabella also smiled but her voice

on Maxwell's face disappeared the moment he heard

lips were showing

you've said so, I should live up to

this moment, Isabella's expression did not change at

at his actions as a joke, she couldn't hide her amusement, disgust, and disdain

honest, there was no calmness in her

flustered, but she could do

herself by thinking that

lied to herself, the more

in

little annoyed by her

head, he

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

and planned to take his next action, Isabella slightly raised her

hard,

startled Maxwell and he stopped his action.Hence, this made their

"Let go of me."

the hoarseness,