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 about ordering

want to

I just want to give myself

way?” Logan stood across from Esther, his warm gaze on her face. He spoke earnestly. “Even sick

surprised, then laughed.

me remind you, the criminals we’re dealing with are far more brutal, cold-blooded, and

considered criminals to be good people. If they were, they wouldn’t be

“But your identity—”

interjected, “What about

be wary of you and not easily

explained, “I understand your point, but those people

like Logan if she were in their shoes. It was only logical

men like to see respectable women go astray. Certain criminals enjoy

more or less grasped the implied meaning. She looked at Logan with confusion