My Husband Wants Me Dead novel (Esther and Bradley)

“Maybe you think I’m lying now. If you do, consider seeing a psychologist to retrieve that buried memory.”

Gabriel turned to Oliver and said, “Let’s go.”

Oliver looked sorrowful. Gabriel looked at Mandy, then spoke seriously, “We’ll discuss this more.”

“Okay.”

After Oliver and Gabriel left, all the search and rescue personnel departed, and Warner Manor returned to its usual calm.

When everyone had left, Bradley grabbed a teacup from the table and hurled it at Mandy, who dodged it, and it shattered at her feet.

“B-Bradley,” Mandy said in fear, stuttering.

stepped closer, clutching Mandy’s throat. His eyes turned sinisterly

“Bradley…”

the enraged Bradley might strangle her

at Mandy’s face, finding no admiration in her delicate features. “Mandy, tell me, what did you want

voice was hoarse with pain

things I haven’t approved.

on Mandy’s neck, making her fear for her life. Just when she thought it was over, Bradley slowly released his grip, and she fell to

thanked her stars she hadn’t had her neck altered

yourself! Or Esther will

thinking he was going too

a deep breath, but Bradley’s grip on her neck was so tight that breathing