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.

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

why I slept

said coldly and believed Maxwell

a thirsty woman, to climb into

the situation stand in its

so much that she was trembling

was the thirsty one? Wasn't he the one who took

and couldn't stop

insults, were stabbing Isabella

heartbroken, she felt it still hurt so much that the only way to

think of a retort,

back to her senses, she had already

whether she had

she was panting

though, she

she felt the resentment in her heart was lifted

who had

of her impulse was not something she

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

out of Maxwell's expectation that Isabella

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

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

wipe off the

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

danger

Maxwell had already reached

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

he was exerting so much force that he seemed

how she pinched or hit him, he

of a sudden, she was pushed forcefully by

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

actions were fierce and fast, his gaze was

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

"Do you remember now?"

curled, and

to remember? About

Isabella also smiled but her voice

face disappeared the moment he heard her

showing his suppressed anger

should

Isabella's expression did not change at

as a joke, she couldn't hide her

there was no

she could

comforting herself by thinking that she was bitten by

more she lied to herself,

rock in

little annoyed by her

he kissed

hard he tried, he couldn't break through

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

so hard, refusing to let

attack startled Maxwell and he stopped his action.Hence,

"Let go of me."

the hoarseness, his