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

spine, making me stiffen against the mattress.

I forced myself to remain calm as I slowly lifted my head and began to scrutinize every square inch of the sunlit room.

My eyes swept past the porcelain vase of orchids, past the sleek silver speakers, and settled on an antique mahogany clock mounted high on the wall.

Tucked away within the intricate gold continue reading …