My Husband Wants Me Dead novel (Esther and Bradley)

“Do you dream of her when you sleep at night?

“With her disdain for you, she probably wouldn’t want to enter your dreams!”

No! It was not like that!

Bradley’s dreams were filled with Esther. Whenever he closed his eyes, she occupied his thoughts.

At times, she appeared strikingly beautiful—at other moments, she stood amidst a raging fire, her silence conveying deep discontent.

He longed to dream of her, yet he struggled to confront her in his dreams.

“If Esther is no more, your attitude should have changed!”

Agatha paused, then let out a cold laugh. She turned her gaze toward Felix and spoke slowly. “Consider yourself fortunate. You and Esther have Felix as your son. We’re not showing kindness—we aim to spare Felix from further hurt.

“Bradley, Felix is your safeguard now.”

those words, she

his chair, peering through the window at Bradley in the

dad here to take him away?” Sunshine asked, her cute and

don’t want Felix to

sat beside Felix, her expression earnest. “I want to be with

her own. “Sunshine, as long as Felix doesn’t want

filled with delight as

“Absolutely!”

time. His traumatic past had

for Felix were anything more than obsessive possessiveness and stubbornness, then perhaps he should

the end of her life and could depart at any time. She was willing to shield

we all need to

discreetly typed a message on

[What about Mommy?]