Deeply Infatuated With Her novel Chapter 1

"One hundred million for your hand in marriage, deal?"

Outside the men's toilet at a bar, Naomi Green stopped a man. She tiptoed while pinning him to the wall. Her tone sounded rather youthful and immature but it had a domineering undertone.

She had to get married today or else her stepmother was going to make her marry a perverted, lecherous old man!

She would rather hire some guy to help her out than be dragged down like that, even if he was just a stripper at a bar.

In the dim lighting of the bar, the man whom Naomi had pinned onto the wall looked regal, arrogant, and handsome. He had a weak and distracted gaze. He swept a gaze across Naomi's intentionally caked-up face.

He said, "Move aside, kid."

How dare he call her a kid!

Naomi raised her eyebrows, feeling provoked.

She chided frivolously.

'Okay, Daddy, you’ve got my attention!' thought Naomi.

"It's only a fake marriage!" Naomi deliberately went in closer. Her fingers unintentionally touched the man's wrist.

"I'll pay you a hundred million for one month. I won't touch you. You don't have to do anything to get rich. Are you really not going to consider it?"

Before Naomi could finish her sentence, the man raised his eyebrows. His gaze fell on his wrist before sweeping Naomi a stern gaze. He emitted such a strong and overwhelming aura that Naomi instantly felt suffocated!

Naomi cowered. "Forget about it, pretend I didn't say anything."

As she let go of the man, she turned around and was about to leave when she felt a chill on her back.

"Did I say you could leave?" The man said coldly. His low voice was cold and metallic.

"Didn't you just refuse…" Naomi turned around and looked at the man confusedly.

The man took a step forward and went in closer to Naomi. She immediately noticed his extremely handsome face.

The man towered over Naomi. His deep gaze swept across her distractedly.

"Did you bring the necessary documents?"

"O-Of course!" Naomi smiled. Her eyes brightened.

An hour later, at the City Hall.

Naomi held onto her ID and the other documents tightly, sneaking a glance at the man next to her. Why did he suddenly agree to get married to her?

"Are you underage?"

The man raised his eyebrows and looked at her. His sharp gaze made her jump. This man's aura was terrifying. His shrewd and piercing eyes were extremely aggressive!

However, Naomi was not easily afraid. She raised an eyebrow, straightened her neck, and showed him her ID.

"Says who?! I'm an adult!"

Her ID clearly stated that she was 20 years old. However, her actual age was barely 19.