My Husband Wants Me Dead novel (Esther and Bradley)

Chapter 537

Esther’s tears flowed more freely than before as she pulled the quilt up around her, crying as if there were no tomorrow.

Agatha deeply understood Esther’s pain at losing a child, as she had suffered a similar loss in her youth. For any mother, losing a child felt like a piece of their very soul was torn away.

Agatha decided not to interrupt Esther’s grieving and arranged for food to be brought to the ward. Soon, the meal arrived.

Watching Esther wrapped in her quilt, Agatha spoke softly. “Esther, you neglected yourself after your triplets were born. It’s crucial to take better care this time.”

Esther didn’t respond.

“I understand your grief but don’t mourn for too long. Remember, you still have Felix,” Agatha advised before leaving the

ward.

cried for an unknown amount of time, then wiped her eyes. She eagerly grabbed the tray from the bedside table and ate

meant

She had to be strong for Felix. She didn’t know if he had seen her dire state when she was taken away, covered in

her.

recovery meal for Esther from the hospital. It

channeled her sorrow into an insatiable appetite, finishing the meal. The pain in her

the phone and dialed the nurse’s station. “Could you

minutes later, accompanied

his mother’s pale face, Felix asked cautiously, “Mommy, are

sick,” Esther assured him, managing a weak

might have had a sibling if tragedy hadn’t struck. That unborn child, who never saw the light of day, had been taken

reaching

Felix’s soft, round form, Esther felt warmth and tenderness. Felix seemed to fill all the empty spaces