บททั้งหมดของ My Husband Wants Me Dead: บทที่ 921 - บทที่ 930

Kevin leaned against the car door, watching Bradley's departing figure, and shook his head. A hint of resignation crept onto his handsome face.Bradley remained unchanged. He was as domineering and uncompromising as ever, never considering anyone else's feelings. For him, empathy was always out of the question.How could someone like him understand other people's fears, anxieties, dread, joy, or the desire to escape?-Bradley returned to the car, and Dylan respectfully closed the car door.After Dylan saluted Kevin, he entered the car and drove Bradley away.Meanwhile, Kevin pulled out his phone and dialed Logan's number.Kevin no longer thought about confirming Esther's identity. Whether she was the Esther he knew or her sister, none of it mattered. What mattered was that he didn't want Bradley to shatter her current life like an unfeeling executioner."Mr. Foster, it's Kevin. Bradley just came to the hospital. He has sent someone to find Esther's location. Just thought I'd g

Logan couldn't help but sneer. Was there something wrong with Bradley's brain? How could he speak such nonsense? Had he forgotten that he and Esther were already divorced?"Warner, your ex-wife is dead."Bradley strode toward Logan murderously as if ready for a life-and-death battle."Logan, I'll warn you for the last time—hand over my wife!"Logan showed no sign of backing down. He stood still, calmly observing Bradley, and said composedly, "Warner, my fiancee is in a critical condition right now. I'm not in a good mood either. I suggest you—"Before Logan could finish, Bradley threw a punch at him. He knew that Logan was a mountain standing in his way, and he needed unwavering determination to overcome this obstacle.Bradley's skills were impressive due to his past practice, but Logan's skills were honed through repeated life-threatening situations. Moreover, Bradley had been in a slump due to Esther's death, impacting his abilities. Logan was also someone who had been through

Bradley tried to struggle out of the rope's confinement, unknowingly tightening it further. The rope began to sting his wrists.A faint smell of blood lingered in the air.Esther suddenly chuckled coldly as she watched Bradley's frantic attempts to break free, the sound echoing clear in the silent air.Surrounded by darkness, Bradley strained his eyes but could only discern vague figures in the distance."Esther, I know it's you!" His gaze on the shadow in the dark carried a hint of coldness. "I'll count to three. Release me!"Esther turned away without sparing Bradley a glance. How long had he been bound? And he could not take it anymore? Had he ever considered if the former Esther could endure this?Esther didn't want to engage with Bradley, especially not now. He needed calm, serious thought. Unlike him, she had patience and would allow him ample space for contemplation.She left the warehouse with measured steps, every tiny sound amplified in the vast space. Bradley heard

Time passed, and Bradley tried to move his stiff wrists. He felt thirsty, and his body was getting tight."Hey," Bradley called out softly.Only the echo of his voice lingered in the vast warehouse, reminiscent of the resonance of a mountain peak's bell ringing in the valley.As time ticked by, Bradley gradually acclimated to the darkness. An anxious feeling crept over him despite observing the warehouse and smelling its medicinal scent.He glanced at his wristwatch and realized it had been a full four hours since he woke up—four hours without water, food, or conversation.Suddenly, a rumbling sound echoed in the silent warehouse. It was his hunger pangs.Bradley's once composed demeanor changed. His irritation turned his skin red, and he attempted again to break free from his restraints.Abruptly, the warehouse door creaked open.Logan wheeled Esther into the warehouse, the faint sound of the wheelchair's wheels against the ground catching Bradley's attention."Esther!" Bradl

Esther's slap didn't evoke any guilt in Bradley. Instead, it spurred him to laugh coldly."Isn't this what she brought upon herself?" Bradley's handsome face bore mockery. "She begged me to marry her!"When Logan heard Bradley's unabashed statement, he reminded coldly, "Are you certain she begged you to marry her?""Isn't it so?" Bradley sneered, licking the blood from the corner of his lips, unfazed and even interested."No." As someone well-versed in all the conflicts between Esther and Bradley, Logan couldn't hide the truth. "As far as I know, you said you wanted to marry Esther before she was even born."Bradley instinctively retorted, "That's impossible, how could I—""Do you want to say you didn't know Esther before? How could you want to marry her?"Logan stood behind Esther's wheelchair, so she couldn't see his expression. However, Bradley, who faced Esther, could see Logan's every expression."Warner, are you absolutely certain you really didn't know Esther before?"B