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,

a casual compliment, but Logan

the apple of his eye,

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

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

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

call from his medical school

did Bradley’s wife, Esther,

Kevin muttered. The fiery scene from that night replayed in his mind—the burning flames turning

disease patient named Esther Quill, and she looks exactly like

heart pounded as he sprang up, his voice trembling.

I

see you

at the door of Esther’s hospital room. Before arriving, he had