My Husband Wants Me Dead novel (Esther and Bradley)

“If you don’t love her, you should let her soar freely.

“If you love her, you should hold her like a delicate flower, showering her with affection.

“Your pride, your arrogance, your dominance—they’re all the culprits that pushed her to death.”

Everyone familiar with Bradley and Esther’s history deemed Bradley the culprit. Regardless of his self-defense, it amounted to mere self-deception.

The truth was within Bradley’s grasp, yet he repeatedly refused to acknowledge it.

“I… I…” Bradley pondered Felix’s drawings, Felix’s illness, and the whereabouts of his and Esther’s missing daughters. An indescribable glimmer of emotion flickered in his eyes. “What should I do now?”

Bethany shook her head and softly said, “This is your life.”

The road stretched beneath his feet. By taking the first step, a new life awaited him.

and placed it in front

looking at the figure on the check, Bethany’s

speak, gracefully exiting Bethany’s

where Mandy

at the ringing phone, but she switched

Mandy, Bradley instructed

concerned him. Thinking of Clark, Bradley

room, Mandy caught up, looking radiant. “Bradley, are

her at will and dismissing her just as

staying by my

made Mandy’s eyes widen. She looked at him, thinking, ‘Bradley, you’re really clueless! I’m the one who donated my liver to you, and this

who had given birth to his children.

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