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.

Esther sincerely praised, “Logan, your future girlfriend is very

a casual compliment, but

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

the sea. Thus, when Bradley established “Esther Corp.”, countless naive netizens proclaimed

memories as short as a fish’s. If it weren’t for Bradley relentlessly pursuing Esther, how would her

he did Esther, they wouldn’t be so

received a call from his

Kevin, did Bradley’s wife, Esther, really

from that night replayed in his mind—the burning flames turning the night sky

patient named Esther Quill, and she looks exactly

heart pounded as he sprang up, his

I lie to

coming to see you right

room. Before arriving, he had consulted his colleague, leaving him more puzzled