My Husband Wants Me Dead novel (Esther and Bradley)

Chapter 133

Bradley gazed into Esther’s eyes, which were as clear as a vast starry sky, shining and dazzling, captivating him irresistibly.

“I…” Bradley hesitated subconsciously upon hearing Esther’s question. After a moment, he answered slowly, “I will also stay here.”

“Really? Really? Really?” In disbelief, the adorable Felix repeated the question three times like a parrot when he heard that his father would also be staying here.

“Of course it’s true.” Esther reached out and held Felix’s little hand, tenderly saying, “Daddy never lies.”

“That’s great!” Felix bounced around Esther and Bradley joyfully like a woodland elf. “So, can we sleep together tonight? I really, really, really want to sleep in the middle of Daddy and Mommy!”

The children on TV all slept with their parents.

His father would also read him lovely bedtime stories. He was on cloud nine.

Esther, tilting his small face, and asked in a cute voice, “Do you see bubbles

Felix’s train of thought and said, still a bit confused, “There are

speaking nonsense seriously. “Look, aren’t there lots of happy bubbles popping

could not help but laugh. “So, you’re bubbling with

A smile of pure happiness spread across Felix’s

cute. Not only that, but he also seemed like a stagnant pool that had been infused with vitality. It was as

purest spring in the world, making one want

sit!” Felix pulled Bradley to sit on the sofa. He happily hopped to the fruit plate and skewered a round

is it sweet?”

were deep.

and fed it to Esther. “Mommy, have a sweet watermelon

used the one he had just used. For some reason, the phrase “indirect

as if every pore of his was dancing, desperately craving for more sweetness. Bradley

lightly.