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."

ceremony, everyone was crystal clear about how she was different from

Esther really was didn't

Logan and Esther, accompanied by a

there for Bradley's safety but to

you really not Esther?" Bradley

holding her head. "Is this person's

his heart had been sliced. The little red mole that belonged to Esther had vanished, and the scars on her body had

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

wondered if he was trying to pull off some kind of

who

a mocking laugh. She grabbed a bottle of red wine nearby and walked