My Husband Wants Me Dead novel (Esther and Bradley)

Chapter 595

Bradley firmly held onto Esther’s slender waist with one hand, his eyes dangerously flashing as he warned, “Don’t you dare move!”

Esther’s vision blurred with a dizzying array of colors. She felt disoriented, her eyelids drooping despite her best efforts to keep them open. Nevertheless, her body instinctively clung to Bradley as if he was her only refuge.

Gradually, Bradley sensed that something was amiss with Esther in his arms. He lowered his head and noticed her flushed face.

Gripping her chin firmly, he demanded, “Esther, are you pretending to be unconscious?”

The heat radiating from Esther’s skin burned Bradley’s fingers and unsettled him. Panic briefly crossed his handsome face, and his eyes filled with confusion. “Esther, stop this act right now!”

Esther remained still.

tightly, he rushed out of the room and shouted for medical

staff quickly responded to Bradley’s desperate calls. They took Esther from his arms and provided immediate treatment. All the while, Bradley’s gaze remained fixed on them, his voice filled with a threat. “If anything happens to her, you will

his hand on Bradley’s forehead, urging, “Bradley, you

me to

Esther, your wife. But have you considered why

it was all because Bradley cared only for himself, never

giving birth in prison without proper postnatal care to her current precarious state, it was all due to Bradley’s constant neglect. She had been continuously hurt,

Bradley’s eyes darkened, his expression fierce as if he wanted to devour Kevin

forehead and then

unconsciousness was caused by a high fever.

Dr. Slade. About

“Not Ms. Quill. It’s Mrs.