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

The servant dropped her eyes, and it seemed that she had been struck dumb.


'Well?" Crystal hissed. 'Out with it, or away with you!"


'M-M-Miss S-Smith," the servant stammered. 'The g-gentleman has been p-pounding on his w-wounds with his f-fists."


'Do I have to do everything myself?" Crystal growled. She gave the servants a dirty look, and then she stormed off in the direction of the servants' quarters. 'I should just let him die," she muttered. 'After all the trouble we went to in saving his life, this is how he shows his gratitude?!?!"


When she reached the room that he had been recovering in, she pushed open the door and barged in.


The interior smelled of blood, bandages, antiseptics, and perspiration. Crystal's nose crinkled in disgust. She looked around the room and took note of each servant's: frightened face, and then she turned to face Nathan.


Chapter 262: Are You Reluctant?