My Husband Wants Me Dead novel (Esther and Bradley)

Gabriel nodded approvingly at Esther. “Well done. By the way, there’s something I’d like to discuss with you.”

“What is it?”

“Follow me.”

He led Esther into a conference room, contemplating how they used to believe protecting her involved sheltering her, like a delicate flower shielded from life’s hardships.

Now, Gabriel was no longer shackled to such an approach. He hoped Esther could carve her own path.

“Esther, you’ve probably heard some details from Logan. Currently, there’s an opportunity. If you pass the assessment, you can be directly recruited as Logan’s official partner. Would you like that?”

Without hesitation, Esther said, “Yes.”

a possibility you might sacrifice your life, just like your father

of relief but also a hint of reluctance deep within. He knew that if Esther didn’t choose such a perilous profession, she could lead a very happy life relying solely

Esther took a deep breath, her gaze calm. “When

“Tomorrow.”

assured, I’ll definitely

knocked on the conference room door. Standing in the doorway, he said, “Esther, I need

“Okay, I forgot…”

to the interrogation room with

walk up to those men. With a few taps and pinches of her delicate hands, the men instantly transformed into people who could now speak, write, and move

kind of trick did

in Logan’s tone that he himself didn’t realize. “An