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.”

she entered the

in his chair, peering through the window at Bradley in the

Foster, is Felix’s dad here to take him away?”

Felix to leave, do

want to be with Felix. I want to stay

before the two children, gently taking their small hands in her own. “Sunshine, as long as Felix doesn’t want to leave, no

filled with delight as she

“Absolutely!”

protect Felix this time. His traumatic past had left him

more than obsessive possessiveness and stubbornness, then perhaps he should remain in this

end of her life and could depart at any

all need to protect Felix,” Sunshine

typed a

[What about Mommy?]