My Husband Wants Me Dead novel (Esther and Bradley)

Chapter 157

Struggling to keep the nosebleed at bay, Bradley found himself unable to stop it. His reflection in the mirror showed the distressing sight of blood trickling from his nose.

Esther noticed his condition and rushed to his side, abandoning her task of changing clothes. She anxiously tried to wipe away the blood, unintentionally captivating Bradley with her allure, causing his nosebleed to worsen.

Brushing Esther aside, Bradley hurriedly made his way to the bathroom. Seeking relief, he splashed cold water on his face, attempting to regain composure. As he gazed at his reflection, he saw a restless soul, a lone wolf filled with dissatisfaction and inner turmoil.

Taking a seat on the toilet, he reached for his phone and messaged a friend overseas.

Bradley: [When will you be returning to the country?]

Kevin: [?]

Bradley: [! need to undergo a comprehensive medical examination.]

Kevin: [Why?]

my heart has been beating fast, and I’ve had two nosebleeds. I suspect it might be a heart condition or even

Kevin: […]

fast heartbeat could be attributed to infatuation. But you, perpetually single, can’t

the nosebleeds, they could be a normal physiological reaction for a man. However… it seems

week. I’ll arrange a

by his friend’s words, Bradley simply responded with

years ago, Esther had unknowingly given him something he should never have consumed, leading to an unforgettable night with Liliane and the subsequent existence of

declining health following that incident. He felt a deep disgust toward the female body and avoided any form of closeness with women. Living like

a secret he couldn’t share with anyone. Besides Kevin, he didn’t want anyone else to know this side of him.

this lifetime. Who could have anticipated that he also had twin daughters, Tinkerbell and

of it all ignited a surge of resentment in his

the bathroom door and called out, “Darling,

Bradley forcefully swung open the bathroom door, his face dark and ruthless. He pulled her inside, dorninating her against the cold

with this version of Bradley, she stammered, “You… What’s