Billionaires 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.