My Husband Wants Me Dead novel (Esther and Bradley)

X suddenly laughed, sending shivers down Mandy’s spine. Subconsciously, she gripped the steering wheel, her palms breaking into a thin layer of cold sweat.

“Of course, you can meet your mother, Mandy,” said X.

Mandy sensed a warning in X’s voice directed at her. She, being Mandy, knew her mother shouldn’t be Leah.

“I was wrong,” Mandy admitted, speaking solemnly. “I won’t make the same mistake again.”

“After Ms. Walpole is released, I will arrange for her to be your attendant,” X stated.

Mandy was briefly stunned but happily exclaimed, “Thank you, boss!”

X ended the call.

fine layer of sweat. She took a deep breath, started the car, and left

had never stopped her when she sent things to Leah before. However, she received a warning when she came to see Leah this time. Despite the assistance she received from

to find out who X

rearview mirror and attempted to see

she was

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address,

regained consciousness after the accident, his

Clark sat in a wheelchair, basking in the sun. Clark’s wife was busy,

dazzled him, almost as if it pricked his

wife looked up and

her, he slowly looked up at Bradley. Upon noticing Bradley’s mental state, a sense of