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.

and retorted, “I’ll explain

into the operating room

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

began, “Mr… Mr. Warner, your wife has suffered a head injury, and the

grabbed a glass from the table and

my wife is

had to defend his doctors. He stood

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

don’t know where you hid Esther, but if anything happens to her, it’s your responsibility. Instead of blaming us, consider

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

scathing remark and exited the conference room. The experts there were unsure

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and dialed Agatha’s number