My Husband Wants Me Dead novel (Esther and Bradley)

Chapter 926 Logan impassively answered, "I believe the most agonizing way to deal with stubborn men like Bradley is to shatter their faith." Esther sneered. "Faith? Does Bradley “even have any?" "He does," Logan replied. "You are his faith." "Me?" Esther asked, surprised. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

"Yes, you are Bradley's belief." Esther comprehended instantly. She understood that Bradley regarded her as her younger sister, but she... wasn't her.

Esther couldn't fathom why Bradley, who had witnessed her sister's SUV

plummeting off a cliff, thought she might still be alive. Was he arrogant enough to believe her sister would accept anything he did and never leave him? "I know what to do," Esther said, feeling less agitated after Logan's reminder.

She went to her tablet and started watching a sweet romantic drama to relax. Nearby were her drinks, chips, fried chicken, and fruits.

she hadn't

head with a shiver upon glimpsing the

isn't that pure self-torture?" Esther retorted as she stared at the

into sweet romantic

clichés, not

assured, "Don't worry. I won't be affected." If Logan

only slow me down," she added pensively. "Love-struck isn't my game. It's my sister's fate." "Then why watch?" Logan asked instinctively, noting

the screen where the male lead showered the female lead with affection. ""Because too many sweet dramas boost immunity." "You've got a point," Logan

Logan revisited their confrontation with the