My Husband Wants Me Dead novel (Esther and Bradley)

Her world was one of brightness.

"Goodbye," Jasper said before leaving. Choosing to move on, he decided not to prolong the farewell or be indecisive about it.

"Esther, may you have a passionate and brilliant life," he added.

Esther redirected her gaze from Jasper to Logan and handed a gift to him. In surprise, she commented, "This guy is so strange. Could he be someone who has always liked my sister? What was my sister thinking? Leaving someone who adored her like that and insisting on being with a lunatic like Bradley..."

"Maybe it's love, or maybe it's obsession," Logan mused.

Esther shook her head in disagreement. "My sister couldn't possibly be a hopeless romantic."

How could someone like Bradley deserve the sincere love of a woman?

"You're right."

doubts about Esther's identity before the ceremony, everyone was crystal clear about how she was different from the Esther

Esther really was didn't

and Esther, accompanied by a few

to

really not

turned to Logan, holding her head. "Is this person's brain malfunctioning? Why can't he understand

The little red mole that belonged to Esther had vanished, and the scars on her body had

Bradley's rational mind told him that the Esther before him wasn't the one he yearned for, he couldn't resist

by the eerie possessiveness in Bradley's eyes and wondered if he was trying to pull

who

cut him off with a mocking laugh. She grabbed a bottle of red wine nearby and walked up to him, pouring the wine over his