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

know why I

Maxwell was the one who was

you, a thirsty woman, to climb into

made the situation stand

words provoked Isabella so much that she was trembling

he the one

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

insults,

still hurt so much that the only

a retort, her body had already

came back to her senses, she

dim lights, she couldn't see whether she had left

this moment, she was panting

though, she stood straight

in her

it was Maxwell who had talked nonsense and called black

of her impulse

shrouded in the gloom as if the

expectation that Isabella

to the side. He realized this was the first time in his life that

thought he was going

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

last night.Well, I guess I have to refresh your memory.’ His ruthless voice sounded

danger and wanted

reached out

to do, Isabella struggled with all her strength and tried to

force that

she pinched or hit him, he

a sudden, she was

pressed against the coffee table where Kyra had put the glass

and fast, his gaze was

ever and knew she couldn't overpower him.Calmly, she looked at him and even

"Do you remember now?"

of Maxwell's lips slightly curled, and his evil

do I need to remember? About

response, Isabella also smiled but

face disappeared the moment he heard her

showing his suppressed

so, I should live up to

expression did not

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

be honest, there was no calmness

she could do

by thinking that she

more she lied to herself, the

rock in her heart,

annoyed by

his head, he kissed

hard he tried, he couldn't break through

his next action, Isabella slightly raised

him so hard,

and he stopped his

"Let go of me."

warning carried the hoarseness,