My Husband Wants Me Dead novel (Esther and Bradley)

Esther kept losing consciousness, each time awakened by Bradley’s biting. Like a ruthless predator, he sank his sharp teeth into her delicate skin, causing crimson blood to ooze. Then, he’d move to another spot, continuing his brutal assault.

Bradley’s ghostly voice echoed in Esther’s ears, asking, “Still planning to escape?”

Esther froze in terror.

“If you try to run again…” Bradley warned, “I’ll personally break your legs, leaving you in a wheelchair for life.”

Esther trembled when she met Bradley’s icy gaze. She did not doubt the seriousness of his threat.

She believed a madman like Bradley was capable of anything.

In an attempt to lower his guard, she feigned resignation. “I won’t run anymore,” she hoarsely said.

Bradley offered a glimmer of hope, saying, “If you behave, I’ll let you video call your daughters.”

gently, pretending to be obedient. “I’ll

her, asserting his dominance. “This coffin

looking at Esther’s pale face, Bradley sealed

brilliantly in the dark space. Esther appeared more like a beautiful “work of art” than a living

on Esther like a relentless tide. She shut her eyes

in the silence of the crystal coffin. She initially clutched the blanket in fear but gradually fell into slumber due to exhaustion

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incident involving the Pendletons left Liora in

had always relied on Richard like a vine on plant supports. With him now in police custody, she

Liora,

Group and must have a way to help your father

with Bradley might as well

It’s giving me a headache,”