My Husband Wants Me Dead novel (Esther and Bradley)

Chapter 119

In the small and cramped fitting room, the atmosphere grew heavy and stagnant as Esther revealed her wounded back. The lights illuminated her figure, accentuating her thinness, which only added to the heart-wrenching sight.

Bradley looked at the wounds on Esther’s back, and his breathing became heavy and intense. He reached out and grabbed the collar of her shirt.

Esther took the opportunity to reach out and hug his waist, resting her head against his chest.

“The woman in the video isn’t me,” Esther said in a low and hoarse voice. “She really isn’t me.

Bradley stiffened and spoke calmly with a hoarse voice. “I know it’s not you.”

“Then…” Esther lifted her tear-filled eyes and asked softly, her voice distant like fluttering. snow, “Let’s not fight or get a divorce, okay?”

Bradley lowered his head slightly, his gaze falling on the hair swirl on top of Esther’s head. Esther’s breath was light and shallow against his chest.

“Okay.”

upon hearing that. “Really?”

“Really.”

Bradley’s lips. Her kiss was like a petal gently

the woods escaped Bradley’s throat. His gaze involuntarily fell on Esther’s face, where a faint blush like the morning glow painted

porcelain complexion.

Blushing, Esther pushed Bradley

fitting room, he saw the sales assistant holding other clothes. “Mr. Warner?”

indifferently, “Let her

sales assistant entered the fitting room

over to the sofa and sat

Mommy would look really good in this one, this one, and this one!” Felix excitedly pointed at the clothes in the catalog

Bradley replied, sitting on the couch with one hand resting on the armrest. His fingers unconsciously touched the corner

a spark that ignited his heart, and now a fire was burning within him. He felt his mouth dry. Unable