My Husband Wants Me Dead novel (Esther and Bradley)

Logan replied, "Fiction may be make-believe, but reality can be far more absurd than fiction."

Esther, however, remained somewhat apprehensive. Unlike previous missions, her combat strength had been directly weakened this time. If something went wrong, she could potentially be a burden to Logan.

Nevertheless, Agatha's teachings on releasing body restraints equipped her to avoid hindering Logan if danger arose.

The biting cold wind brushed against Esther's face, prompting her to gather her dress.

A silver van halted in front of them.

Logan maneuvered Esther's wheelchair toward the van, and once they settled in, two brand-new black blindfolds were handed to them.

"For safety, please cooperate."

Logan took the package, opened the blindfold, and gently placed it on Esther.

gaze, and her uneasy heart gradually

sat quietly as the silver van seamlessly merged into busy

"Remove

Esther promptly removed

silver-white space before them, surrounded by massive glass walls reflecting

opened. Logan held Esther's

instruments displayed

sensation crept over Esther as she gazed at everything before

had witnessed far bloodier scenes than this,

"Welcome, Mr. Foster."

weakened Esther to a conference table in the open area. As they sat down, an electronic screen

there's a tablet

tens of thousands of patients and helped countless individuals

blurred, but everything below the shoulders was clear.