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 and this

know why

and believed Maxwell was the

I know.It's understandable for you, a thirsty woman, to climb into my

made the situation stand

much that she was

was the thirsty one? Wasn't he the one who took advantage of her?

and couldn't stop moaning.Are you

like insults, were stabbing Isabella as

already being heartbroken, she felt it still hurt so much that

mind could think of a retort, her

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

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

this moment, she was panting

though, she stood

her heart

all, it was Maxwell who had talked nonsense and

consequence of her impulse was not something she

was shrouded in the gloom as if the

Maxwell's expectation

He realized this was the first time in his life

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

to wipe off the

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

Isabella felt danger

had already reached out and

what he wanted to do, Isabella struggled with

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

she pinched or hit him, he wouldn't let

sudden, she was pushed forcefully

was pressed against the coffee table where Kyra had

were fierce and fast, his gaze was fixed on Isabella

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

"Do you remember now?"

slightly curled, and his

need to remember? About you raping

also smiled but her voice

on Maxwell's face disappeared the moment he heard

showing

said so, I should live up to your

expression did not change

as a joke, she couldn't hide her amusement, disgust,

be honest, there was

she could

thinking that she was bitten by a

she lied to

rock in

Maxwell was a little annoyed by her calmness at this

his head, he kissed her

hard he tried, he couldn't break through her tightly

the kiss and planned to take his next action, Isabella slightly raised her body and bit his

so hard,

startled Maxwell and he stopped his

"Let go of me."

hoarseness, his voice eroded