My Husband Wants Me Dead novel (Esther and Bradley)

Mandy noticed Esther’s difficulty leaving and feigned empathy as she asked, “Bradley, I noticed Esther isn’t looking well. Is she sick?”

“She’s pretending,” Bradley replied coldly.

Esther paused on the stairs.

“I noticed last night she appeared unwell. Could she genuinely be sick?” she insisted.

Bradley lightly tapped an egg, cracking the shell instantly. “She’s a good actress.”

Mandy was aware that Esther might overhear and continued. “Bradley, what if she’s truly unwell? What if—”

“No ‘what ifs’,” Bradley cut in coldly. “Don’t be fooled by her tricks. She hopes for sympathy, and it’d be in her best interest if you helped her leave.”

Bradley elegantly peeling an egg and provocatively added, “Bradley, legally, she’s your wife. You’ll regret it if

at Mandy and sneered. “Mandy, aren’t you

remain silent, needing favors

by

pale as a ghost. “Ghost…

and your daughter await

fetched an unopened lipstick, handing it to

a maid, can’t you wear some makeup? Makeup is a form of etiquette for women! Who do you aim to scare looking

at the lipstick, and her vision darkened. She collapsed and tumbled down the stairs with a loud thud, blood gushing

over

I didn’t push her! She fell on her own!” Liora quickly explained upon seeing Bradley’s stern

before Mandy, observing her in