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

is interfering with our space!”

“No!” I shouted, pushing past a nurse who tried to grab my arm.

Christopher’s gray eyes were wide open, staring wildly at the ceiling with an expression of pure, unadulterated terror.

Suddenly, his gaze shifted through the chaotic room, locking onto my face with a desperate intensity that stopped me in my tracks.

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