My Husband Wants Me Dead novel (Esther and Bradley)

The sea breeze gently touched Bradley’s hospital gown, and he spread his arms, resembling a bird ready to take flight with the wind.

Watching from a distance, Kevin thought Bradley might be contemplating a romantic suicide. He hurried over and held his hand, speaking earnestly. “Bradley, are you thinking about ending your life over love?”

Bradley’s deep eyes filled with confusion as he looked at Kevin, struggling to grasp reality. “Do I truly love Esther?”

Kevin firmly stated, “You don’t love her.”

“What is love, then?”

Kevin massaged his throbbing temples and solemnly said, “I’ve never experienced love, so I can’t say.”

Although Kevin had had a crush on a classmate during his school days, he believed that genuine love meant never causing harm to the person you love.

“You’ve never loved, so you can’t understand!” Bradley pushed Kevin away and approached a couple taking wedding photos. “Can you tell me what love is?”

The couple looked puzzled, and Kevin caught up, asking them, “Please share your view of love with him.”

is my

for me, is the willingness to give her everything I

Highway 9’s roadside was filled with couples taking wedding

still seeking answers, approached multiple couples, posing

couple had a different perspective on

love as unwavering

being confident in

love as enduring, like mountains and

love was an

Bradley couldn’t find the answer he

silence, watching him

when Bradley couldn’t fathom love, he had encountered a girl who genuinely cared for and loved

and her disappearance from this

was now in a different realm, separated by life

taking photos. “Bradley, given all that has happened,