She was forced to accept a marriage proposal from a strange billionaire to pay her huge debt and to take back her inheritance left to him when her mother died.

"I only have two questions," she said. "The first question is this: if I sign it, does it mean that I don't need to pay my debt?"
Mike: "Yes. And your second question...?"
Crystal: "Okay, I haven't reached the legal age for marriage yet, so even if I sign it, it won't take effect. Is that right?"
Nathan quickly raised his hand and said, "If I say that it is effective, no one will dare to say that it isn't. Do you believe that?"
"I suppose so," Crystal admitted. She hesitated for a moment, and then she signed the marriage certificate.

Months later, she asked for a divorce from him. He stared at her in silence, then he uttered, "Have I ever told you how much I love you?"
"What does that have to do with our divorce?" Crystal asked.
"I'm only asking because I care about you," Nathan murmured.
Suddenly, tears began to stream down Nathan's face.
"I'll be happy if you say that you care about me," Nathan continued. "Why must you torture me this way? Haven't I done enough to prove my love for you?"
She was stunned hearing his confession and words stuck on her throat.
Nathan carried on with his little speech. He said, "I have died once, and the fear of death has no hold on me. But if you admit that you care for me, then I will live for you! So, please, love me once, and I will be at your disposal!"

Domineering Billionaire Husband: Please Love Me Gently

Crystal frowned as she waved for the taxi to leave. 'You can go now," she said. 'You're no longer needed."


When the driver heard this, he called Crystal a bitch and drove away. Before he'd gone more than two inches, though, Eric kicked the side of his car.


'Who do you think you're talking to?" Eric shouted. 'Not only will I not accept your ride, but I will make sure that your career as a driver is ruined."


'Are you out of your mind?" the driver shouted.


'Just keep your mouth shut and move along," Eric warned. 'I've already memorized your license plate number."


The driver sighed, shook his head, and drove away. Once he was gone, Crystal glared at him and said, 'That was so childish. I was embarrassed. He doesn't have an easy job, and you don't have to make it harder. We were in the wrong to waste his time. You should have apologized to him, but instead, you tried to scare him!"


'But he called you a bitch," Eric argued. 'I couldn't let him get away with that!"


Chapter 80: Will You Come Back And See Me Tomorrow?