My Husband Wants Me Dead novel (Esther and Bradley)

Esther’s heart raced in her chest.

“Esther! Aren’t you good at hiding, huh?” Bradley said through his gritted teeth.

Esther’s temples throbbed.

Jasper and Kevin instinctively drew closer, guarding her like knights.

“Bradley, why would she be hiding if it weren’t for your continuous mistreatment of Esther?” Kevin calmly countered. “If you have come to check on Clark, please sit and wait for updates. If you have come to cause trouble for Esther, then leave.”

Bradley smirked and questioned coldly, “Kevin, who do you think you are to talk to me like this?”

Kevin quipped, “How does it feel to be abandoned, Bradley?”

Jasper reminded, “Kevin, Clark’s still in surgery. Save your words.”

Kevin’s sleeve, worried

Kevin complied.

outside the operating room was eerily silent, much

and sat across from Kevin. He folded his arms, and his cold eyes remained fixed on Esther, his lips twisted into a cruel

feel the intensity of Bradley’s gaze and sipped her coffee nervously, trying to ease the

a while, the door to the operating

to her side and asked softly, “Grandma Agatha,

calmly. “Now it’s up to his will to recover. If he doesn’t wake up, he might be in a

legs grew weak, and she felt like she might collapse. Kevin and Jasper reached out

that other doctors could barely do better with what she

Clark in the ICU

be in the ICU for a while. Don’t worry. Clark is a good person, and luck may be on