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

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I planted my feet firmly on the floor, refusing to grant him the satisfaction of watching me retreat.

Behind my back, Christopher lay completely motionless once more, looking exactly like the perfect, unresponsive patient everyone believed him to be.

Bradley lowered his voice until it was a sinister purr. “You were continue reading …