My Husband Wants Me Dead novel (Esther and Bradley)

Esther appeared like a rose blooming amidst ruins—captivating, resplendent, and enduring.

“How much did Grandpa Gabriel find out?”

After sipping coffee and nibbling on a sandwich, Logan replied, “I don’t know. If you want to know, ask him yourself. Perhaps he sent you here this time for a test.”

Logan paused for a moment and observed Esther’s contemplative expression. “Of course, all of this is just my speculation. I don’t know the facts.”

It must be acknowledged that Logan grasped Gabriel’s most sincere thoughts. Regarding the unforeseen incident with Esther’s parents, Gabriel harbored more self-blame than anyone else. Despite Esther’s father initially escaping unharmed, the vengeful individuals hadn’t ceased their pursuit.

Initially, Gabriel believed that providing Esther with a positive environment, shielding her from hatred and everything else, would ensure her safe and healthy development. However, only upon learning about Esther’s experiences did Gabriel recognize that the optimal protection wasn’t confining her like a delicate flower but allowing her to grow freely, confronting storms and challenges in life.

a daughter who only saw love in her eyes. If Esther’s parents were still alive, she would undoubtedly have evolved into

ask him

and cautioned her, “He might not

“He will.”

up, focusing on her

the motel. The group remained discreet, exhibiting extreme caution

untouched. Logan suspected it might be their rendezvous point and investigated the individuals they had interacted

eye on them. I’ll

the group. She could endure solitude and stay concentrated, especially knowing that this group might be linked to her father’s

to catch them, extracting

Bradley frequented Steffan’s castle daily. Despite Xara’s pregnancy, she persisted in treating Felix. Regardless of Bradley’s actions,