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.

the bed, she did it when she was drunk and this was where she

know why

Maxwell

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

made the situation stand

provoked Isabella so much

the one who took

were so active last night and couldn't stop

insults, were

that the only way to relieve it was to dig out her

think of a retort, her body

the time Isabella came back to her senses,

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

she was panting

she stood straight

the resentment in her heart

Maxwell who had talked nonsense and called black

the consequence of her impulse was not something she could

bedroom was shrouded in the gloom as if the air

Maxwell's expectation that

turning to the side. He realized this was the first time in his life that he was beaten

and raising his hand, Isabella thought

was only going to wipe off the blood at

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

Isabella felt danger and wanted

Maxwell had already reached

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

so much force that he seemed

she pinched or hit him, he wouldn't

of a sudden, she

and was pressed against the

his gaze was fixed on

and knew she couldn't overpower him.Calmly, she

"Do you remember now?"

lips slightly curled, and

I need to remember?

smiled but her voice was

disappeared the

pressed lips were showing

so, I should live up to

Isabella's expression

his actions as a joke, she couldn't hide her amusement,

be honest, there was no

she could do nothing but act

kept comforting herself by thinking that she was bitten

lied to herself, the more upset

huge rock in her heart, she

Maxwell was a little annoyed by her calmness at

he kissed her

how hard he tried, he couldn't

take his next action, Isabella slightly raised her

so hard, refusing to let

abrupt attack startled Maxwell and he stopped his action.Hence, this made their current posture

"Let go of me."

the hoarseness,