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

against the glass panels like a thousand stones.

My wet slippers slipped on the polished stone, sending me skidding sideways until I nearly collided with Abigail.

She took one look at my pale face, the leather notebook pressed against my chest, and the raw terror in my eyes.

“What on earth has happened, Madeline?” she demanded, gripping my shoulders to continue reading …