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.

retorted,

was rushed into the operating room with all the

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

suffered a head injury, and the delay in

a glass from

is in the

his doctors. He stood

gods. You know why Esther got injured. Head injuries have an optimal

Esther, but if anything happens to her, it’s your responsibility. Instead of

as the

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

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

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deep breath and