My Husband Wants Me Dead novel (Esther and Bradley)

It illuminated everything, as bright as daylight.

“Dr. Slade, look…”

Kevin swiftly glanced at the distant sky. In the midst of howling winds, an unsteady helicopter was approaching the hospital rooftop.

“Get ready,” Kevin ordered, and the whole team stood poised.

Bradley gripped the controls with intense focus, struggling to keep the helicopter steady. The dashboard’s alarms blared, but he paid no attention to them.

The fierce wind and heavy rain made standing difficult for anyone.

Finally, to the team’s anxious anticipation, the helicopter landed smoothly on the hospital rooftop.

Kevin led his team forward and saw Bradley carrying the unconscious Esther.

“What’s happening, Bradley?” Kevin asked sharply, examining Esther’s lifeless appearance.

glared and retorted, “I’ll explain

into the operating room with

sat in a well-lit conference room and demanded, “Tell me, how can she

has suffered a head injury, and the delay in getting

glass from the table and hurled

is

the hospital director, Kevin had to defend his doctors. He stood up and firmly faced Bradley’s

we are doctors, not gods. You know why Esther got injured. Head injuries have an optimal window for treatment, and

hid Esther, but if anything happens to her, it’s your responsibility. Instead of blaming us, consider how things reached this

snarled, “Kevin, as the

slammed his work ID on the table and interrupted, “Even if I weren’t the hospital director, I’d still stand up for Esther. Your selfishness, arrogance, and recklessness show you don’t deserve anyone’s

and exited the conference room. The experts there were unsure of

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took a deep breath and dialed Agatha’s number outside