My Husband Wants Me Dead novel (Esther and Bradley)

Esther’s passing had a profound impact on Bradley. He retreated to the study, a room filled with Esther’s photographs. Each vivid image stirred within Bradley a haunting sensation, as if Esther still lingered, concealed in some obscure corner.

In his mind, she had merely hidden herself away, eluding his search forever.

Bradley had remained locked in that study for three days, neglecting food and drink.

Concerned for his well-being, the service staff had no choice but to call Mandy for assistance.

Mandy was unwilling to confront the grieving Bradley alone, so she reached out to Kevin.

Kevin was known for his tough exterior and soft heart. While he might have claimed not to care about Bradley’s well-being, he hurried to Warner Manor when Mandy called him.

Mandy and Kevin arrived almost simultaneously.

Mandy as a savior. “Ms. Pendleton, Mr. Warner has been locked in

to Kevin. “Dr. Slade, I have no special relationship with Bradley. I don’t have a proper role in this situation. It’s not my place to

look and kindly advised,

appeared puzzled, as if she didn’t

brings trouble. I guarantee it.” Kevin wanted

photos displayed everywhere. He wondered if

to remain silent. He asked

access to the

was restricted, and the service staff couldn’t usually enter without

consideration, Kevin

with one, which he used to forcefully break open the study door. He didn’t stop

strong smell of alcohol in the study. Kevin turned on the lights and searched for a while before locating Bradley in front of the sofa,