My Husband Wants Me Dead novel (Esther and Bradley)

“Esther is not your wife. She is her own person.”

Kevin approached from the side, saying, “Bradley, do you think that in Esther’s final moments, she might have been relieved she divorced you? If not, as her husband, you’d have had legal rights to handle her funeral. I believe she’d have preferred anything over any connection to you.”

To keep Bradley away from the coffin, Jasper’s big security team prevented him from approaching despite his repeated attempts. Esther was just steps away from him, yet she felt impossibly distant, forever out of reach.

Bradley seethed with anger, his eyes cold as ice. No matter how desperate or frenzied his actions, he couldn’t reach his beloved.

Kevin gazed at Bradley, perplexed by his irrational behavior. After all, Bradley didn’t love Esther. Whether she was alive or dead, what did it matter to him?

Bradley would never have imprisoned Esther if he had a trace of true human emotion in his heart. He wouldn’t have locked her up in a lightless secret room or trapped her in a crystal coffin.

At that moment, Oliver entered hurriedly.

my lack of planning with Kevin that kept us

added with regret, “Mr. Quill, we’re truly sorry. Esther was just a minute away

looked sorrowful as he asked, “Can you tell

a secret

so hard for us to locate Esther, and she had finally managed to escape

away, wiping his

national network and

sobbed. “Esther’s car went off a cliff due to the collision, and

Kevin, Oliver strode toward

you indeed imprisoned