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.

true that she was the one who got into the bed, she did it when she was drunk and this was

you know why

coldly and believed Maxwell was the one

for you, a thirsty woman, to climb into my

sneered and made the situation stand in its

much

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

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

words, or more like insults,

already being heartbroken, she felt it still hurt so much that the only way to relieve it was to dig out

her mind could think of a retort,

back to her senses, she had already slapped Maxwell hard on his

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

this moment, she

though, she

in her heart was lifted and

it was Maxwell who had talked nonsense and

her impulse was not

she slapped Maxwell, the large bedroom was shrouded

Maxwell's expectation

He realized this was the first time in his life that he was beaten by

thought he was going to hit her and was ready to

it turned out he was only going to wipe off the blood at the corner of

I have to refresh your memory.’ His

felt danger and wanted to

reached out and grabbed

with all her strength and tried to shake off his

force that he seemed to want to crush

or hit him,

she was

her balance, Isabella fell backward and was pressed against the coffee table

actions were fierce and fast, his gaze was

more clear-headed than ever and knew she couldn't overpower him.Calmly, she looked at him and even

"Do you remember now?"

lips slightly curled, and his evil smile

to remember? About you

also smiled but her

disappeared the moment he

showing his suppressed anger

should live

at this moment, Isabella's expression did not

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

be honest, there was

flustered, but she could do nothing but act

thinking that she was bitten by a

more she lied to herself, the more upset

rock in

a little annoyed by her calmness

head, he kissed

hard he tried, he couldn't break through

deepened the kiss and planned to take his next

him so hard, refusing

and he stopped his

"Let go of me."

warning carried the hoarseness,