My Husband Wants Me Dead novel (Esther and Bradley)

Bradley gazed at Kevin, easily recognizing the open hostility in Kevin’s expression. Kevin had actually claimed that he loved Esther, but how could he possibly love her?

“Kevin, I don’t love Esther,” Bradley asserted, persisting in his denial.

“Whether you love her or not is your business,” Kevin retorted, his cold gaze fixed on Bradley, who was now keenly interested in the conversation.

“Arrange a full-body check-up for him and schedule an appointment with a psychologist. He needs to talk to someone.

“Only cowards avoid facing their own lives.

“Only cowards choose to escape.”

Bradley’s expression darkened as he clenched his fists tightly, his veins visible on the back of his hands.

again. I

added, “It’s probably for the best. If I were Esther, I’d be repelled to know you

Bradley’s obsession and possessiveness toward Esther. Bradley seemed oblivious to the fact that he had fallen for her while attempting to

as his adversary. “If you hadn’t

“If my hands are stained with responsibility for her death,

long ago. Under

telling Felix the tragic news of Esther’s death, concerned about its impact

a blood connection to Felix were all thinking of his well-being. Meanwhile, Bradley, his biological father, had never considered the consequences of his

shot up, his eyes filled

his mother, subjecting her to suffering, and driving her to her demise? Oh, wait, she’s already gone,

the sea, and his body felt as though it were reversing the flow of blood. His eyes revealed a