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

know why I slept

said coldly and believed Maxwell was

course I know.It's understandable for you, a

sneered and made the situation stand in

Isabella so much that she

the one who

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

like insults, were

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

retort, her body

her senses, she had

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

moment, she was panting

though, she

in her heart was lifted and didn't regret it at

all, it was Maxwell who had talked nonsense

the consequence of her impulse was not

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

was out of Maxwell's expectation that Isabella would 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 it was by

Maxwell turning his gaze to her and raising his hand, Isabella thought he was going to hit

was only going to wipe off the blood at

guess I have to refresh your memory.’ His

Isabella felt danger and wanted

had already reached out and

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

was exerting so much force that he seemed to want to crush

pinched or hit him, he wouldn't let

sudden, she was pushed forcefully

backward and was pressed against the coffee table where Kyra

his actions were fierce and fast, his gaze was

knew she couldn't

"Do you remember now?"

Maxwell's lips slightly curled, and his

I need to remember? About you

Isabella also smiled but her voice

face disappeared the moment he

showing his

said so, I should live up to

at this moment, Isabella's expression did

a joke, she couldn't hide

was no

could do nothing but

that she

lied to herself, the more upset she

a huge rock in her heart, she was

Maxwell was a little annoyed by

head, he kissed

he tried, he couldn't

take his next

hard, refusing to

he stopped his action.Hence, this made their

"Let go of me."

carried the hoarseness, his voice