My Husband Wants Me Dead novel (Esther and Bradley)

Logan, Agatha, and Esther arrived at Capitus International Airport. To heighten the authenticity of their plan, Esther had been in a wheelchair since disembarking the plane.

“Grandma Agatha, don’t you think I look too healthy?” Esther questioned, glancing at herself on her phone.

Even without makeup, her complexion was radiant, far from that of a sick person.

“We’ll take you to the hospital right away,” Agatha said, reaching out to touch Esther’s face with an indulgent look. “Once we’re there, I’ll take care of the rest.”

“Okay.”

At the hospital.

Agatha managed everything on the medical front.

Half an hour later, Esther found herself on a hospital bed, engrossed in her phone. “Logan, do you think this is okay?”

Logan replied gently, “Looks good.”

on her phone and asked, “How

want to put on

just want

across from Esther, his warm gaze on her face. He spoke earnestly. “Even

surprised, then laughed.

dealing with are far more brutal, cold-blooded, and vicious than you can

be good people. If they were, they wouldn’t be

“But your identity—”

interjected, “What about

wary of you

understand your point, but those people in the criminal organization

understand. She wouldn’t interact with someone like Logan if she were in their shoes. It was only logical

reform,” Logan explained. “And some men like to see respectable women go astray. Certain criminals enjoy

looked at Logan with confusion and asked,