My Husband Wants Me Dead novel (Esther and Bradley)

My Husband Wants Me Dead By Spring Sprout Chapter 91

Crystalline tears fell like a broken string of pearls, sliding off Esther’s porcelain face drop after drop.

Bradley stared at Esther with a mix of anger and frustration welling up inexplicably in his heart. He released his grip on her hand and forcefully held her jaw, coldly and cruelly questioning, “Esther Quill, what are you up to!?”

Esther widened her eyes, looking at Bradley with fear as tears streamed down her face uncontrollably.

“It hurts, Brad.”

A tear fell onto the back of Bradley’s hand he used to squeeze Esther’s jaw. It felt like he had been splashed with scalding oil, causing him to let go instantly. He looked at her with a gaze filled with scrutiny and confusion, observing the stark

contrast between the current Esther and the one he knew

before.

“Mommy!”

Felix cautiously poked his head out from the doorway of the hospital room. When he saw Esther regain consciousness from her coma, he completely forgot that he was still hooked up to an IV, rushed into her embrace, and called out in a sweet and adorable voice, “Mommy, you’re awake?”

that

reached out and hugged Felix, planting a loving kiss on his

interaction between Esther and

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if his eyes were playing tricks

in front

Esther’s embrace. Felix, come here. She’s not your

is, Daddy…” Felix was overjoyed, completely forgetting Clark’s reminder. He just wanted to live happily ever after with his parents–oh, and Pixie. The four of

him away, but Esther refused to let

not allowed to take

Esther. He poked his

held Felix even tighter as if afraid that the boy would vanish if she

temples, feeling a headache, and pressed the

ward and looked at Bradley in confusion

What was going on?