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

confirm that his consciousness had survived the wreckage of his past.

My hand shook violently as I reached toward the plastic call button resting on the nightstand, desperate to summon the specialists.

Before my thumb could make contact with the plastic trigger, Christopher’s fingers curled weakly around the edge of my sleeve.

The grip possessed almost continue reading …