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.

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

you know why

believed Maxwell was the one

understandable for you, a thirsty woman, to climb into

and made the

much that she was trembling with

one? Wasn't he the one who took advantage of

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

more like insults, were

hurt so much that the only way to relieve it was to dig

a retort, her body had already been

came back to her senses, she had already slapped

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

moment, she was

though, she stood straight

slap, she felt the resentment in her heart

was Maxwell who had talked nonsense and called black

consequence of her impulse was not something

shrouded in the gloom

out of Maxwell's expectation that Isabella would slap

He realized this was the first time in his life that he was beaten by someone, and it was

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

it turned out he was only going to wipe

wish to forget what happened last night.Well, I guess I have to refresh your memory.’ His ruthless

felt danger and wanted

had already reached out and grabbed

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

much force that he seemed to want

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

a sudden, she was pushed forcefully by

and was pressed against the coffee table where

his actions were fierce and fast, his

knew she couldn't overpower him.Calmly, she looked at him and even gave up

"Do you remember now?"

lips slightly curled, and his evil smile

need to remember?

also smiled but her voice was

Maxwell's face disappeared the moment he

showing his suppressed

I should

expression did not change at

his actions as a joke, she couldn't

be honest, there was

flustered, but she could do nothing but

by thinking that she was bitten by

she lied to herself, the more upset

in her heart,

was a little annoyed

his head, he kissed

matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break

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

bit him so hard, refusing

he stopped his action.Hence,

"Let go of me."

carried the hoarseness, his voice eroded by