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

your marriage.”

A sudden wave of dread washed over me, making my stomach turn. “What specific paperwork are you talking about?”

My father immediately looked down at his plate, completely refusing to meet my eyes.

Bradley smiled, a hideous, triumphant expression that made me want to strike him across the face.

“It is merely the standard spousal consent continue reading …