My Husband Wants Me Dead novel (Esther and Bradley)

The calls didn’t connect, making Mandy restless as she paced around the room. She didn’t care much about Liora. After all, Liora wasn’t her real mother.

What truly concerned her was the confrontation with Bradley, who had become dangerously unpredictable. Would he treat her as he did Esther?

As she pondered, memories of her past life as Liliane and the unforgivable deeds she had committed crossed her mind.

However, she had now transformed into Mandy. She hadn’t done anything to harm Bradley, even donating her liver to him. If Bradley had any conscience, he shouldn’t harm her, right?

But could she really rely on common sense to understand Bradley’s current state?

Moreover, Mandy couldn’t fathom Bradley’s motive for bringing her there. Was it to provoke Esther? As she contemplated, she couldn’t find any answers.

X wanted her to establish a connection with Bradley. Did X intend to create discord between Esther and Bradley despite their already

had jumped from one problem into another. She had truly landed herself in a difficult

her phone had no signal, and she was isolated from the outside world. She sat by the window, staring at

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Bradley checked Mandy’s behavior on his phone. Seeing that she appeared to grasp the situation,

returned to the

involuntarily trembled. She was overwhelmed with sorrow. Despite her long-lasting love for Bradley, he had consistently treated her with cruelty, except for the brief warmth she received when she

than a whisper, echoed in Esther’s ears. Her bloodshot eyes remained fixed on him. She wanted to ask when he would release her but knew that any question would be met with evasion. He seemed like a god, determined

like to say?” Esther, wrapped in a blanket,