After My Father and I Swapped Bodies

My dad forced me to go on blind dates with men who were complete losers.

If I refused, he said I was too picky. If I called a man creepy, he accused me of judging people by their looks.

Then someone drugged me, and I was forced into a shotgun marriage.

My dad even said, “I knew you were too proud. See? Now you're behaving.”

Furious and devastated, I took him down with me.

When I opened my eyes again, I was back on the day I was drugged.

The difference was that my dad and I had swapped souls.

This time, I was going to see just how much he liked the husband he'd picked for me.