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.

a wave of dread washed over Bradley’s heart. Holding her tightly, he rushed out of the room and shouted for

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,

hurriedly arrived and put his hand on Bradley’s forehead, urging, “Bradley, you

How can you expect me to

Esther, your wife.

all because Bradley cared only for himself,

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, both physically and emotionally.

as if he wanted to devour Kevin whole. “Are

slapped his own forehead and then spoke softly. “No, blame me

fever. The doctor gave her a fever-reducing

Slade. About Ms.

“Not Ms. Quill. It’s Mrs.