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.”

swab with his blood into the medical waste bin and looked at Esther condescendingly. “Esther, I’ve

hoarsely as she looked at Bradley’s cold

easily stirred up by Esther and tried to tone himself down a little to talk to her more calmly. “It’s impossible that

is?!” Esther questioned

and he smirked. “I’ll give her a grand funeral then.

Get out!” roared

Jasper and said, “Mr. Searle, she’s not

you who forced her

coffin lid and held Esther’s hand to say softly, “Esther, let’s go to the funeral

and mercilessness. Like a lion, she sprinted to the man from his back and chomped down

move but let her bite him in venting her emotions. His feelings for her were

complicated.