My Husband Wants Me Dead novel (Esther and Bradley)

Esther savored the tasty, nourishing soup while observing the children happily chatting. It brought her a sudden sense of inner peace. Surviving a car accident with only minor injuries made her feel incredibly fortunate.

After finishing her soup, she took a shower and changed her clothes. The presence of the children filled the house with lively chatter, uplifting the atmosphere.

Esther’s mood improved gradually in this cheerful ambiance. She decided to call Gabriel and dialed his number.

“Grandpa Gabriel, where are you now? Are you okay?” she asked.

Gabriel responded cheerfully. “Esther, I’m perfectly fine. Just take care of yourself and the children.”

“Grandpa Gabriel, are you alright?”

“No worries, I’m an old man. If there were any issues, I’d look for Agatha. Don’t think too much. Take good care of the kids!” he said,

take care of

“I know, you too.”

If that were the case, Esther would be innocent in this disaster. Her true identity remained undisclosed for her safety. He believed that distancing himself from

examined the card and contemplated the information he had gathered about the truck driver. The driver had not accepted any payment, and there was

it really just a coincidence? Gabriel couldn’t believe it

the “X” apart from other fonts. What did it imply? The poppy flowers on the card hinted at

turned to look out of the car window, a sense of melancholy washing over him. Who was this mysterious person, and

day, he would find

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Bradley returned to Warner Manor by

had undergone many improvements. The garden was

“Bradley,