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

a bitter edge.

Bradley folded his newspaper with a slow, deliberate snap that echoed through the quiet room. “It is a lovely family brunch, Madeline, so please try to be civil.”

Abigail lifted her gaze from her coffee cup, her eyes locking onto mine with a warning look. “Your father returned this morning to finalize the remaining legal paperwork regarding continue reading …