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.

say it again. I

If I were Esther, I’d be repelled

Esther. Bradley seemed oblivious to

“If you hadn’t intruded into my secret room, Esther wouldn’t

his hands for Bradley to see. “If my hands are stained with responsibility

have left with Felix long ago. Under

truly sympathized with Felix. They had refrained from telling Felix the

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

Bradley’s brows shot up, his eyes filled with madness. “I’m Felix’s

mother, subjecting her to suffering, and driving her to her demise? Oh, wait, she’s already gone, her ashes scattered into the sea. You’ll never see

mention of Esther’s ashes being scattered into the sea, and his body felt as though it were reversing the flow of blood. His