My Husband Wants Me Dead novel (Esther and Bradley)

and there are many patients in our department in urgent need of a heart transplant, so I thought if Ms. Quill-”

“Get out right now!” Bradley heard the cardiac surgeon’s words and grabbed his white coat to forcefully push him out of the ward.

“Heart donation requires the consent of the patient and their family.” Bradley’s eyes turned cold, and his expression was menacing. “As Esther’s husband, I’m telling you that I don’t agree to donate her heart to anyone. You don’t need to use arguments about benefiting other patients to blackmail me morally. Leave.”

Seeing the situation, the cardiac surgeon did not linger outside the ward and quickly left the floor where the ward was located.

In fact, he understood that Bradley was right.

Org an donation was based on fairness, openness, and transparency. If they, as doctors, disregarded medical ethics and went against the wishes of the parties involved, what was the difference between their actions and murder?

Felix was tightly pressed against Esther, his little arms hugging her tightly. It was a warm

behaved and cute, was not easy to open up. Since he

together so intimately. Anyone who saw

a time when Bradley wished more than anyone for Esther to die. It was as if only her death could quell his anger. Now… Bradley, more than anyone else, wanted her

prestigious families, he did

memory, he had never shared a bed with Esther, so he

knew better than anyone that he could only find out from Esther to unravel the mystery of Tinke

woke up peacefully. He rubbed his sleepy eyes and looked at Bradley standing by the bedside. He instantly called out in

to Esther secretly