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

why I slept

said coldly and believed Maxwell

understandable for you, a thirsty woman, to climb

sneered and made the situation stand in

so much

the thirsty one? Wasn't he the

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

or more like insults, were

she felt it still hurt so much that the only way to relieve it was to dig out

retort, her body had already been

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

see whether she had left

this moment, she was panting

though, she stood

her heart was lifted and didn't regret it at

all, it was Maxwell who had talked nonsense and called

impulse was not something

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

expectation

turning to the side. He realized this was the

raising his hand, Isabella thought

it turned out he was only going to wipe off

last night.Well, I guess I have to

Isabella felt danger

reached out

to do, Isabella struggled with all her strength and tried

exerting so much force that he

she pinched or hit him, he

sudden, she

was pressed against the coffee table where Kyra

fast, his gaze was

this moment, Isabella was more clear-headed than ever and knew she couldn't overpower him.Calmly, she looked at

"Do you remember now?"

of Maxwell's lips slightly curled, and his evil smile made Isabella

do I need to remember? About you

response, Isabella also smiled but her voice was

disappeared the

were showing his suppressed anger

you've said so, I should live up

Isabella's expression

at his actions as a joke, she couldn't hide her amusement, disgust, and disdain on

was no calmness in her

she could do

herself by thinking that she was bitten

lied to herself,

rock in her heart, she was

little annoyed by her calmness

head, he kissed her

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

and planned to take his next action, Isabella

so hard, refusing to let

attack startled Maxwell and he stopped his action.Hence, this

"Let go of me."

hoarseness,