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

that even a single breath from me might shatter the moment.

Then, for the first time since his horrific accident nine months ago, Christopher Harrington’s dark eyelashes twitched violently.

His eyelids began to flutter, slowly parting to reveal a pair of intense, disoriented gray eyes that seemed to struggle to focus on the ceiling.

Before I could even continue reading …