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

Leslie's beauty was undeniable. In fact, she was so beautiful that people almost suffocated because of her beauty. Her thick, long, wavy hair brought out her snow-white skin color, and she was wearing a white, hollow lace, form-fitting skirt.


From the control room, though, Crystal had Nathan's full attention.


Suddenly, Leslie looked straight into the camera. She pointed it out to Crystal, and she whispered into her ear. 'Do you think someone is watching us?" she asked.


Crystal shrugged and said, 'Maybe. But who cares?"


'You're probably right," Leslie smirked and walked over to William. She smiled and said, 'Mr. Wright, I'm sorry for making you wait. I hope you don't mind that I brought my best friend, Crystal."


'That's fine," William replied. 'And you can call me William."


Leslie nodded, and then she went around the table and sat down. Crystal followed her and sat down next to her.


Chapter148: Would You Like One Of These Men?