Billionaire's Cure For Love

"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."

"Aright, 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!"