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

At the Davis mansion, Mr. Davis and Eric Bush sat across from each other in the old man's living room. Eric had just arrived, and he seemed genuinely happy to be there. It had been a while since they'd seen each other, and he asked, "How have you been feeling lately? You seemed so busy lately,"


Mr. Gate's smiled at him, "A bit better," Mr. Davis replied. "I received your gift, the premium Colombian coffee beans. Thank you."


Eric smiled and said, "That's just the beginning." He nodded to one of his bodyguards, and the man retrieved a blue brocade box for him and handed it to the old man.


Mr. Davis smiled as he tested the weight.


Eric motioned his hand, "Open it and find out. Hopefully, you'll like it,"


As the box opened, the old man's face lit up. Inside the box, there was an antique coffee maker. "This thing is older than I am!" Mr. Davis exclaimed. "If I'm not mistaken, this is a Rancilio Silvia brand. Thank you."


Chapter 146: It's All Fake News