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.

knew or her sister, none of it mattered. What mattered was that he didn't want Bradley to shatter her

location. Just thought I'd give you a heads-up." Logan replied calmly, "Thank you." "Don't worry about it. I... I just

beam of white light illuminated a transparent crystal coffin in the

his advice as he relentlessly pursued

the black SUV plunge off the cliff tore Kevin's heart apart. At that moment, perhaps, Esther had already met her

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state of unconsciousness. Her eyes were closed, and the long, curly eyelashes

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

what felt like an eternity until she eventually opened her eyes, appearing