My Husband Wants Me Dead novel (Esther and Bradley)

Mandy had to take off her coat and carry it on her arm as she entered the villa. Inside, the villa followed a typical Southeast Varnusian style.

Bradley opened the door and led Mandy downstairs. Her heart raced.

The door rattled open, revealing a massive crystal coffin in the basement with someone inside—Esther.

Mandy gasped, covering her face and letting out a sharp scream. She pointed at the crystal coffin and asked anxiously, “Is she… Is she dead?”

Had Esther died? Did Bradley hate her so much that he had killed her?

“She won’t dare to die,” Bradley replied coldly. He ‘held’ her daughters’ lives hostage, so Esther couldn’t die if she wanted to protect them.

crystal coffin and tapped the lid

eyes. She turned to Bradley standing outside the crystal coffin and then focused on Mandy, who stood at a

clearly unhinged, imprisoning Esther in a crystal coffin. What kind

pocket, instantly lifting the coffin lid. The air filled with the scent of

greeted

was taken aback. She had to hide her

her liver, despite being his enemy and the one who had killed his grandfather. If they

you treat Ms. Quill like this?” Mandy rushed to the crystal coffin, her eyes welling up at Esther’s injuries. “She begged me to donate my liver to save you! She risked her life to save you! Even if she’s your enemy and your father’s killer, you shouldn’t

mother of your children.

could finish her sentence, Bradley grabbed her neck, his voice cruel. “Are you that compassionate, Mandy? Maybe you should

Mandy remained silent.