Billionaire's Cure For Love - Chapter #1 - Free To Read

When Aunt Helena left, Randall’s car arrived. I ran to the balcony to see him. He got off the black Ford GT. I soon left the room to greet him. I leaned my head and arm against the door as both hands crossed. The mystery of Aunt Helena’s actions is still dancing in my mind.

When Randall saw me, he stroked both my cheeks and kissed my forehead. I feel secure every time he hugs and kisses my forehead. After the wedding, we never kissed on the lips again.

It appeared I was being unfair on his part because of my condition. Embarrassed, I quickly kissed his lips and turned away. He stiffened there like a stump before I could feel him following me.

He grabbed my hand while his dark eyes were still widening.

“What’s that for?” he asked promptly.

I first lowered my gaze to the white floor before retorting, “I read on the internet that a wife should kiss and greet her partner every time he comes home from work.”

He calmly removed the grip on my hand and had a disappointed expression.

His mouth closed, and his jaw clenched in annoyance. I looked up at him to meet his eyes. Was he annoyed because I always use the word ‘internet’?

“Why?” I asked him confusedly.

“I thought. You— NVM,” he didn’t continue what he was saying and just messed up my hair. I removed his big hand from my long brown hair. He just laughed and put his arm around my shoulder.

“Have you eaten?” he asked me as he led me into the kitchen.

“Nope.” I grabbed his hand resting around my arms and played with it.

“Why?”

“Aunt Helena came here, so I didn’t eat right away,” I replied as I pulled his fingers, and they made a sound.

I almost fell when he stopped and hastily turned to me. If he was resting his arms on me, now he squeezes both of them.

“Why? What is she doing here?”

“She gave me—” I couldn’t continue what I was saying because Aunt Helena told me not to let Randall know, “She just asked me something about how I was feeling and gave me some advice. I told her not to worry, and I’m fine.” I showed him a warm smile to prove that Aunt Helena said nothing else to me.

Here we were at the table while we were eating. I asked Randall. “When I had the accident. Where am I before that happened then?” I sliced the food and said that I was just curious.

He stopped slicing and looked at me. He chewed the food slowly as if he were savoring it, while still holding the fork and knife.

He cleared his throat and finally released the food utensils. Not only that, but he folded both hands and placed his elbow on the table.

“Even if I want to tell you, I must not. I don’t want you to get hurt because you can lose consciousness to some specific part of that. It can trigger you,” because I’m just beside him. He clasped my hand and fastened it.

I took a deep breath before I spoke what had been running through my brain for a few times now. “Why do I feel like I have no partner? Why do I feel you’re all hiding something from me? No one ever tells me how I had a pileup. Why did we get married or why no one tells me what’s going on in the company? I just lost my memory, but I’m not paralyzed! I’m not stupid or lost my brain. Likewise, I can explore, analyze, and find them,” sighed as I dropped the cutlery. They sounded as well as the plate, so Estelle and Clara quickly entered.

I scowled at Randall before speeding away and climbing into the room.

I covered myself with a blanket when I heard the door creak and felt the bed sink. Someone lay down next to me and hugged my body, even though it was not visible. I didn’t move, I just let him.

“I’m sorry.”

I didn’t speak because I was angry, but because I didn’t know what he was apologizing for. Was it because I walked out, or because they were all keeping a secret from me? I noticed they were changing the topic every time I asked.

“Give me a little more time. I’ll tell you everything, trust me,” he said with a weak voice as he pressed his head even harder against my body. I removed the blanket covering my face and looked at him. He was like a child who apologized and caressed his mother with great tenderness.

“Promise?”

With tired eyes, he replied, “Promise.”

I sat down. “Many questions are troubling my mind, but I will wait for you to tell me yourself. When you need to go back to work, and you still don’t tell me everything, I will find a way to find out the cause of the mishap.”

“You have my words,” he said seriously and stared at me with sincerity. He examined me for a long time before his eyes dropped to my lips.

He crept his face closer to mine and dabbed me with a kiss.

At first, it was just quiet. I could feel his breath and his soft lips. Soon, he opened my mouth with his tongue. My eyes widened, so I strongly pushed him away.

I gasped. I chased my breath, but he kissed me again. I closed my eyes tightly. This time, every movement of his lips was intense, as if he would injure mine.

“Open your mouth. Hmm?” He commanded, but the last utterance was a moan that sounded to beg. I followed what he wanted. I feel like I was enchanted because my brain was losing its balance. I felt like I was in the air.

Because of the force of his kisses, his strength went down on me, which caused me to fall on the bed…

He heaved my clothes to my chest and felt his hand on my skin. The heat quickly seeped into my body. He started a kiss on my neck and small moans came out.

“Mmm. Ah.”

Even though it was afternoon and the helpers could hear us, it was as if I had no care. He played with my left boob and continued k“What do you want? Where am I? Let me go!” Diana Anderson shouted. With a black sack draped over her head, she could not see anything, though she could hear some rapid footsteps coming towards her. Seized by two muscular arms, Diana was carried into a room.

“Boss, he’s here,” a man said. Judging from his voice, Diana could tell he was quite a young man. Though before she had time to think further, she was thrown roughly to the floor.

Fortunately, the floor was covered with a thick wool carpet, so Diana didn’t feel much pain. She struggled and managed to get the sack off her head. Her eyes squinted at the bright light, but she could still see the man in front of her.

It seemed that she was in a well-decorated room. A young man was sitting on the sofa before her. The man was casually dressed in a white shirt with the collar fastened and a pair of dull gray trousers; he looked no more than 25 years old. His upturned eyes were incredibly bright and sharp. Diana was amazed by his gorgeous face.

“So, you’re the one I’m looking for?” he uttered with a deep and sexy voice. He stood up slowly and stopped before Diana. Seeing that Diana was sitting on the floor, not moving, he ran out of patience and unfastened his belt. “Let’s do it.”

How would you feel if a totally unfamiliar man, who also happened to be the most handsome man you had ever met, stood right in front of you and took off his trousers?

Without expression, the man ordered: “Look at me!”

“Oh, my God!” Diana screamed and firmly covered her eyes. Jesus! I’m going to go blind!

What was going on？ Was she being kidnapped by a wicked gang? Despite her fear, Diana had noticed that the man’s abdominal muscles were undeniably perfect.

Thinking of his beautiful body, she opened her eyes again. But now, the man was leaning towards her, holding his thick manhood right in front of Diana’s face!

“Oh, my gosh! Are you crazy?!” Diana screamed again.

“Be quiet! You’re so noisy. Look at it carefully!” the man said, whilst bending over to grab Diana’s short hair.

“What the fuck! I’m not going to look at your manhood! You are disgusting!” Diana shouted and struggled to get off the man.

“Fuck! Being a doctor who specializes in men’s sexual health, what else do you want to look at?” the man shouted.

Hearing this, Diana stopped screaming and asked confusedly: “What do you mean?”

The man gazed down at her, with confusion and annoyance in his eyes.

“Aren’t you, Daniel Anderson, the best men’s health doctor in Florida?”

The man put on his trousers and calmed down. He turned around, sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, and asked again: “Aren’t you Daniel Anderson?”

“Yes, I am!” Diana answered. Finally, she understood what was happening. He had mistaken her for her twin brother, Daniel Anderson!

It had all started half an hour before…

Diana had had no classes that morning, so her brother Daniel sent her a message to ask her to look after his clinic. Actually, his clinic couldn’t really be called a clinic. After all, it was just a small house set in a lane with a hand-written sign hanging on the door.

On Monday morning, very few people usually visited the clinic. As Diana was dozing off on the counter, a group of people suddenly broke in.

The man coming in first was a handsome mixed-race man whose brown curls were tied up behind his head. Seeing his face, Diana was totally dumbstruck.

However, this handsome man didn’t say anything to Diana. Instead, he waved his hand to order several strong men behind him to grab Diana. And that is how Diana had come to be in her current situation, looking at this gorgeous, attention-seeking man, showing her his manhood.

Diana came from a family of traditional Chinese physicians. Her older brother specialized in men’s health and was known as a professor in curing unmentionable health problems like infertility, premature ejaculation, and impotence.

As Daniel’s twin sister, she looked exactly the same as her older brother, though Daniel was taller than her. It was possible that this man’s staff had kidnapped her by mistake, having only seen her brother’s photo.

Thinking of her brother’s career, Diana felt sorry for this man. “Alas,” Diana sighed. This tall, handsome, muscular man was impotent.

He seemed to know what Diana was thinking, and he said with a cold voice:

“If you heal me, the money is yours.” And then he threw a suitcase towards Diana.

The suitcase was not locked and opened on the floor, cash spilling out everywhere. Diana was amazed by what she saw.

Shocked by the tremendous amount of money, she was unable to speak. After a while, she uttered: “Is all this money for me?”

“Heal me, the money is yours. If you cannot heal me or let anyone else know about it...” the man didn’t finish what he was saying and instead smiled lightly. But his eyes were as cold as sharp knives, and she could tell that if she failed, he would kill her!

Realizing his threats, Diana could not help shaking. Although she knew nothing about this man, she could tell that this was not a joke.

If she told him that she was not her twin brother, Daniel, would he let her go?

“Do you agree?” the man said and lifted his chin. It appeared that he was negotiating with Diana, but there was no sense of compromise in his fierce eyes, only menace.

“If you agree with what I have said, begin your job right now.”

“Alright, alright,” Diana answered with a quivering voice. She was extremely frightened and on the verge of tears, but one glance at the cash on the floor, and she just couldn’t say no.

How about pretending to be her brother this time and then going home to tell her brother to cure him next time? Wondering how to get out of this trouble, Diana tried to imitate her brother and said: “If you want to be cured, you must first tell me what is wrong with you.”

The man fell into silence. His face conveyed a sense of great embarrassment and frustration, and then he slowly said: “Impotence.”

Diana almost burst out laughing. But once she met with the man’s sharp eyes, she pinched her thigh and tried to act as a professional doctor. She asked: “What happened?”

“I was shot,” the man answered.

“I cannot cure you if you were shot in your manhood! Goodbye!” Diana turned around and walked toward the door. Are you kidding me? His manhood had been shot! The only way to cure it is by killing him and making him reborn again.

Boom! Hearing the sound of a gun, Diana was shocked and stood still, looking straight at the smoking bullet hole on the door handle.

A real gun?

She turned back slowly and looked at the man who was holding a silver-gray pistol and blowing at it. He said: “Move again, and I will not miss the target.”

Diana knelt down and cried: “I will cure you. Brian, though your manhood was blown off, I will still cure you. Please do not kill me!” kissing my neck. I was raising my right leg while my hands were holding his back.

We were in that position when I was snapped out by a loud ring coming out of Randall’s pocket.

My lustful spirit woke up, while Randall remained unmoved and continued to tease with my chest. It buzzed again and finally; he stopped.

He sat on the bed, annoyingly to see who was calling. I fixed my bra and clothes. I also peeked at the cell phone, but he hastily averted it. Even though he swerved, I saw the caller.

“Helena Williams.”

Huh?

Randall came out before I could even ask.

Helena Williams? Why was she calling Randall? All I knew was they had given Randall a one-month leave. My father-in-law was handling the company’s issue. If she needed anything from Randall, she could have told me earlier. I was confused. Had they been talking for a long time?

I stared at the door Randall walked out of and remembered what he had said when he also had a call the other day.

The line he said that day keeps flashing in my head.

“Don’t worry, I won’t let her know.” That’s what he said to whom he’s talking.