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.

reassuring gaze, and

van seamlessly merged into busy traffic. For added security, they switched to three identical vans

door swung open. "Remove the blindfolds and

promptly removed

discreetly assessed the silver-white space before them, surrounded by massive glass walls reflecting their silhouettes. The entire scene exuded

Esther opened. Logan held Esther's

instruments displayed hearts, livers, kidneys,

Esther as she gazed at everything before

bloodier scenes than this, felt a chilling

"Welcome, Mr. Foster."

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

there's a tablet

tens of thousands of patients and helped countless individuals regain

Esther couldn't help but stare at the screen before her. The person's facial features were blurred, but everything below the shoulders was clear.