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.

was the one who got into the bed, she did it when she was drunk

why I

believed Maxwell was

you, a thirsty woman, to climb

made the

Isabella so much that she was

the thirsty one? Wasn't he the one

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

insults,

it still hurt so much that the

retort, her body

to her senses, she had already slapped Maxwell hard

lights, she couldn't see whether

moment, she was panting

she stood straight

the resentment in her heart was lifted and didn't regret

was Maxwell who had talked nonsense and called black

her impulse was not something she

Maxwell, the large bedroom was shrouded in the

was out of Maxwell's expectation that

this was the first time in his life that he was

his hand, Isabella thought he was going to

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

guess I have to refresh your memory.’ His

felt danger

Maxwell had already reached out and grabbed

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

much force that he seemed to

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

a sudden, she was pushed

backward and was pressed against the coffee table where Kyra had put the

and fast, his gaze was fixed

she couldn't overpower him.Calmly,

"Do you remember now?"

lips slightly curled, and his evil smile made Isabella

I need to remember? About you raping

response, Isabella also smiled but her voice was unusually

Maxwell's face disappeared the moment he heard

lips were showing his suppressed

so, I should

expression did not

couldn't hide

there was no calmness in

was flustered, but she could do

that she was bitten by

the more she lied to herself, the more upset

a huge rock in her heart,

annoyed by her calmness at

he kissed her

tried, he couldn't

to take his next action, Isabella slightly

him so hard, refusing to

and he stopped his action.Hence, this made their current posture

"Let go of me."

warning carried the hoarseness,