My Husband Wants Me Dead novel (Esther and Bradley)

Chapter 921 I I Kevin leaned against the car door, watching Bradley's departing figure, and shook his head. A hint of resignation crept onto his handsome face.

Bradley remained unchanged. He was as domineering and uncompromising as ever, never considering anyone else's feelings. For him, empathy was always out of the question.

How could someone like him understand other people's fears, anxieties, dread, joy, or the desire to escape? Bradley returned to the car, and Dylan respectfully closed the car door.

After Dylan saluted Kevin, he entered the car and drove Bradley away.

Meanwhile, Kevin pulled out his phone and dialed Logan's number.

confirming Esther's identity. Whether she was the Esther he knew or her sister, none of it mattered. What mattered was that he didn't

Kevin. Bradley just came to the hospital. He has sent someone to find Esther's location. Just thought I'd give you a heads-up." Logan replied calmly, "Thank you." "Don't worry about

- A single beam of white light illuminated a transparent crystal coffin in the dim space. Within its confines

recalled Bradley's reckless disregard for his advice as he relentlessly pursued Esther's car,

cliff tore Kevin's heart

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remained in a state of unconsciousness. Her eyes were closed, and the long,

to bear the Creator's exceptional favor. It was no surprise that Bradley

at Esther for what felt like an eternity until she eventually opened her