My Husband Wants Me Dead novel (Esther and Bradley)

With so many people in the elevator, the space felt crowded.

Cole stood beside Bradley, at a loss. There were times he wanted to tell his boss that he had actually done the paternity test, but… the result was yet to be out. It would be futile even if he told him.

Moreover, Esther seemed to have become obsessed and overwhelmed by Tinkerbell’s death. If she did not see the sample being taken personally, she would constantly suspect the authenticity of the test,

Rather than doing it again by then, they might as well let Esther watch the sample being taken. She and Bradley could face reality together when the result was out.

The group came to the lab test department.

The nurse took samples of blood from Bradley, Esther, and Tinkerbell.

“The fastest the results will be out is 24 hours.”

his blood into the medical waste bin and looked at Esther condescendingly. “Esther,

at Bradley’s cold and distant face, “And what

like this, but…” Bradley noticed that his rage was too easily stirred up by Esther and tried to tone himself down a little to talk to her more calmly. “It’s impossible

is?!”

icy gaze swept across Tinkerbell’s face, and he

out! Get out!”

Jasper and said, “Mr. Searle, she’s not doing very well mentally. Get her a

you who forced

hand to say softly, “Esther, let’s go to the funeral

Bradley hatefully and recalled his viciousness, iciness, and mercilessness. Like a lion, she sprinted to the man from his back and

move but let her bite him in venting her emotions. His

complicated.