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.

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

you know why I

and believed Maxwell was the one

understandable for you, a thirsty woman, to climb

made the situation stand

so much that she was

the one

couldn't stop moaning.Are you trying to deny it

insults, were stabbing

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

a retort, her

the time Isabella came back to her senses, she had already slapped

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

this moment, she was panting

she stood straight

slap, she felt the resentment in her heart was lifted and didn't regret it

was Maxwell who had talked

her impulse was not something

was shrouded in

expectation that Isabella would

the first time in his

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

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 like the prelude to

Isabella felt danger and wanted

already reached out and grabbed

what he wanted to do, Isabella struggled with all her

force that he seemed

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

sudden, she

fell backward and was pressed against

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

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

"Do you remember now?"

curled, and his evil smile

I need to remember? About you

but her voice was

face disappeared the moment he heard

were showing his suppressed

said so, I should

expression did not change

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

be honest, there was no calmness in her

could do nothing but act

by thinking that

to herself, the more

rock in her heart,

little annoyed by

his head, he

tried, he couldn't break

as he deepened the kiss and planned to take his next action,

so hard, refusing

startled Maxwell and he stopped

"Let go of me."

the hoarseness, his