My Husband Wants Me Dead novel (Esther and Bradley)

Esther doubted Logan’s words, prompting her to grab her phone and open the camera.

“Why have you been staring at me?” she questioned.

Logan chuckled as he stood up. “You’re good-looking.”

Esther was rendered speechless. If he didn’t want to answer, staying silent would have sufficed. Why bother with a false statement to appease her?

“While danger hasn’t arrived yet, you should enjoy the peace now,” Logan advised.

His words carried a hidden meaning, but Esther didn’t grasp it.

“It would be even better if there were some snacks,” she commented.

Without saying a word, Logan ordered snacks and drinks for Esther.

pile of snacks delivered, Esther sincerely praised, “Logan, your

compliment, but

like the apple of his eye, considering how well he treated her

in a car accident, falling into the sea. Thus, when Bradley established “Esther Corp.”, countless

short as a fish’s. If it weren’t for Bradley relentlessly pursuing Esther, how would her car have fallen off a cliff, leading to her death? What nonsense were these ignorant netizens spouting about believing

that if Bradley treated them the way he did Esther, they wouldn’t be so

call from his medical school

Kevin, did Bradley’s wife, Esther,

in his mind—the burning flames turning the night sky orange. “Why are you

kidney disease patient named Esther Quill, and she looks

he sprang up, his voice trembling.

would I lie

coming to see

room. Before arriving, he had consulted his