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.”

Esther doubted him. She switched to selfie mode on

much? You want to

clarified, “No, I just want

a certain way?” Logan stood across from Esther, his warm gaze on her face. He spoke earnestly. “Even sick people can face life positively. Moreover, you have

momentarily surprised, then laughed. “You’re getting into character

the criminals we’re dealing with are far

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

“But your identity—”

“What

be wary of you and

“I understand your point, but those people in the criminal organization

like Logan if she were in their shoes. It

to see fallen women reform,” Logan explained. “And some men like to see respectable

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