The Billionaire's Fake Fiancée and the Deadly Wedding

After three months in a coma from the car accident, I woke up by some miracle with no memory of my past, and I decided to marry my pregnant girlfriend.

One week before the wedding, I got a phone call from the future.

The caller said she was my daughter, and she complained to me in a small, babyish voice.

*Daddy, Flora Pruitt isn't my mommy at all. She drove my mommy away.*

*And the baby in her belly isn't yours either. It's Uncle's.*

*If you go through with marrying her, she won't just cheat you out of your entire fortune in the name of investing.