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

than any physical blade ever could.

“You were actually going to hide this from me?” I whispered, my voice breaking.

“I was planning to explain everything to you once the money cleared,” he mumbled, staring at his hands.

“When? After you had already spent every single dollar of the blood money?” I demanded.

“I had absolutely no choice, Madeline, you don’t continue reading …