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 stared at her in utter confusion. “Do you routinely check your own home for surveillance equipment?”

“In this specific house, Madeline, we must always assume that our enemies are listening to every single breath we take,” she explained.

My mouth went completely dry as the sheer danger of my situation began to dawn on me.

Abigail poured two cups of continue reading …