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

of desperation burning deep within his pupils.

“Christopher?” I whispered, my voice trembling so fiercely that the name was barely audible above the hum of the heart monitor.

His head did not turn, but his eyes shifted slightly to the side, locking onto my face with a terrifying intensity.

It was a brief, agonizing look, but it was more than enough to continue reading …