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.

Esther he knew or her sister, none of it mattered.

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 it. I... I just want her

chamber. - A single beam of white light illuminated a transparent crystal coffin in the dim

Bradley's reckless disregard for his advice as he relentlessly pursued Esther's car, slamming into it without

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

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