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.

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give you a heads-up." Logan replied calmly, "Thank you." "Don't worry about it. I... I just want her to

chamber. - A single beam of white light illuminated a transparent crystal coffin in the dim space. Within its confines lay what appeared to be a breathing corpse—

his advice as he relentlessly pursued Esther's car,

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

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unconsciousness. Her eyes were closed, and the long, curly eyelashes cast shadows on her face

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felt like an eternity until she