My Husband Wants Me Dead novel (Esther and Bradley)

Oliver and Agatha stood outside the ICU. Oliver didn’t immediately doubt what Agatha had just revealed in front of Bradley.

“Oliver, you might be wondering if this is true,” Agatha said, her gaze fixed on Esther, who had narrowly escaped death. She took a deep breath, her eyes showing pain, and said, “I wish I could say that what I just mentioned was just a scare tactic to frighten Bradley, but… all of it is true.”

Oliver’s expression darkened. He took a seat across from Agatha and confessed, “I blame myself for not protecting Esther. I…”

“It’s not your fault.” Agatha understood that even though there was evidence against the Pendletons, the timing was crucial. When Bradley kidnapped Esther, everyone in the Quills had been preoccupied and couldn’t look after her.

“It’s Esther’s destiny.”

Every person had their own destiny. This was Esther’s destiny. Or perhaps it was her choice.

“Dr. Foster, I entrust Esther to you,” Oliver said helplessly. “I didn’t know who Esther’s father was.”

an eyebrow and asked in surprise, “Didn’t you all believe that Esther was your sister’s

a pained voice, “In my memory, my sister was never married and was

that your sister had a

a moment, then continued cautiously.

at that moment, Agatha couldn’t

handed a photo

studied the man in the photo and felt a

down and glanced at Esther in the ICU. “While dealing with the Pendletons’ issues, Richard confessed to the biggest drug trafficking case he’d ever handled. An undercover DEA

“What’s his

photo to Agatha, showing Faye standing

“What does this mean?”

man’s family of three was killed in a fire