My Husband Wants Me Dead novel (Esther and Bradley)

“At the scene of the car accident?” Esther studied the card, pausing before asking, “Does this card suggest a connection between the people behind the car accident and the incident involving my father?”

Gabriel said in a hushed tone, “I do have such suspicions, but I lack evidence to definitively link these two.”

“I’ll find the evidence.”

Esther focused on the card, the vividly blooming flower of sin fueling anger within her. Flowers of sin like this should vanish from the world forever.

“When you pass the assessment and officially join, you’ll have access to more evidence.”

Esther declared solemnly, “If there’s nothing else, I want to rest now.”

“Alright. I’ll send the time and location details for the assessment to your phone. Make sure not to be late tomorrow.”

“Got it.”

seeing Felix, Sunshine, or Jacob for a while. With over ten hours of free time, she drove

to the late hour, the

Esther quietly entered

separate bedrooms like Jacob. They often slept wherever they were playing—sometimes

disturb the children’s rest, Felix opened his eyes when she sat beside him. He gazed at her in the night, his eyes as innocent as a

a bit guilty, Esther gently touched Felix’s small

familiar scent that was uniquely his mother’s on

hair, coaxing, “Did you have

her. He hoped Esther would always

took out his phone, his little fingers proficiently typing a

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