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

behind me, weeping openly as he fell to his knees on the wet asphalt. “Christopher, please, I didn’t want any of this to happen!”

Christopher didn’t even grant him a glance, his intense gray eyes locked entirely onto my face as he checked me for injuries.

“Are you harmed, Madeline?” he asked, his rough voice barely audible over the roaring wind.

“I am continue reading …