My Husband Wants Me Dead novel (Esther and Bradley)

Chapter 230

Pale with fear, Esther was comforted by Felix, who whispered in her ear to calm down. She gestured for silence, fearing that any noise would attract the black-clad men’s attention. outside the corridor.

Esther felt a sense of gratitude that they hadn’t run out into the open field earlier. They would have become easy targets in the waist-high wild grass if they had. Worry flickered in Esther’s bright eyes as she looked down at the dust on her white shoes.

The stairwell they had just escaped from was filled with thick dust. Once the black-clad men upstairs woke up, they would easily track her through the footprints.

What should they do now?

Esther was frantic and at a loss. She had given up hope that Bradley would come to her rescue. It was up to her to find a solution.

Bumping her head lightly against the wall, she regretted wasting her time in prison, grieving over the deaths of her children. If she had known what terrors awaited her upon release, she would have focused on studying, reading books, and learning self-defense.

‘Self-defense…”

of Granny Grace, an elderly woman with medical skills she had met in prison.

emphasized the importance of not panicking and thinking of a solution in any situation. As long as one

with blood in her hand. After a moment of contemplation, she held Felix’s small hand and used her finger to write in his palm: “Felix,

and wrote in

held Felix tightly, leaned close to his ear, and whispered, “Felix, if you go call the police, we have hope. But if you

car engine in the distance caught their attention. They pressed against the door to get a glimpse outside and saw an ambulance parked nearby. A group of black-clad

“He’s so young…”

find a young man. Healthy kidneys, you know?”

“Oh… healthy kidneys.”

joked while pushing the young

here. You guys stay down

would be in

and discovered the two black-clad men who had fainted in the bathroom.