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.

Bradley’s heart. Holding her tightly, he rushed out of the

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

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

me to stay

sighed and advised, “Bradley, I trust the medical staff here. Yes, that’s Esther, your wife. But have you considered why

only for himself, never

in prison without proper postnatal care to her current precarious state, it was all

as if he wanted to devour Kevin whole. “Are you

own forehead and then

by a high fever. The doctor gave her a

Dr. Slade. About Ms.

“Not Ms. Quill. It’s Mrs. Warner!”