My Father Married Me to a Billionaire in a Coma—Then He Opened His Eyes When He Heard My Voice

headfirst into the darkness, clutching the leather notebook and the flash drive tightly against my chest.

“Stop her!” Cynthia’s muffled voice shrieked from the study behind me.

The heavy sound of thundering boots echoed through the narrow passage as someone joined the pursuit.

I did not know the layout of the house, I did not know where the dark corridor continue reading …