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

old woman,” Bradley muttered, though he took a step back from the bed.

Abigail walked past him without a single glance, her presence completely dominating the room. “Not entirely, Bradley. Not while my grandson still draws breath.”

The silence that followed her statement was incredibly thin and sharp, like a tightly wound wire waiting to snap.

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