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

bringing my face inches from his.

“I managed to find it, Christopher,” I whispered frantically, my tears splashing onto his forehead. “I have the black notebook, the flash drive, and all the records.”

His ragged breathing hitched sharply at my words, his chest heaving as he fought the seizure racking his body.

Bradley stepped into the room behind me,continue reading …