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

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His gaze raked slowly down my face, lingering on the faint bruise my father had left on my arm earlier.

“Sentimental girls from poor towns tend to make very permanent, very fatal mistakes in this house,” he whispered.

Before I could process the terrifying implication of his words, the heavy door swung open for the second time that afternoon.

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