My Husband Wants Me Dead novel (Esther and Bradley)

“Esther, you finally called. The doctor says that Tinkerbell’s organs are showing signs of failure. Come over now…” There was a hint of a sob in Jasper’s voice. “It’ll be too late otherwise.”

Esther had just gone through surgery, and the anesthesia’s effect had yet to wear out, but she was already greeted with such cruel news.

Without any hesitation, she pulled off the needles and cables on her and stumbled out of the hospital ward, disregarding that she was still in a patient gown. She rushed to the elevator with a stagger.

“Esther Quill, where are you going?” The nurse on duty put herself in front of Esther as she cried frantically, “You’ve just gone through surgery. You have to take a good rest…”

“I have no time. Move away.”

”

Esther pushed the nurse off and dashed into the elevator. As she leaned against the smooth wall inside, she panted harshly.

The other patients and their families in the elevator avoided her, assuming she was a psychiatric patient.

could care less about what they thought. She just wanted to see

how sickly she was, like she would faint at any time. He hurried to her and held her arm, asking in concern,

grabbed his arm and pleaded, “Can you send me to People’s Hospital right

that she wanted to go see Tinkerbell. Without a second thought, he agreed, “I’ll send you there

helped the extremely weak Esther toward the car park, but they

you’re my special

handsome face was icy

ran down Cole’s

smirked

gracefully

job and struggled to pull her arm from the latter’s hold as she

“Thank you.”

dragged her fatigued body toward

Bradley and explained on Esther’s behalf, “Mr. Warner, the kid