My Husband Wants Me Dead (Esther and Bradley)

Chapter 545

Bradley wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, haunted by the image of Esther bathed in

crimson. His eyes blazed with pent-up rage, ready to burst forth,

He seized Esther’s delicate neck, forcefully pinning her to the table in the visitors’ room. He then

trapped her legs with his, rendering her immobile.

“Heart?” he said, gripping her chin with hatred. “Esther, this question should be directed at you. You

concealed the fact that you were pregnant just to divorce me!”

Esther’s heart sank, overwhelmed by self-disgust. It was her fault. If only she had been more vigilant,

she would not have fallen for such an obvious trap of “Felix falling into the water”.

“You owe me a child!” Bradley declared brazenly.

In response, Esther bit down hard on his hand, drawing blood. Her heart ached with pain. Content rights belong to NôvelDrama.Org.

Bradley grabbed her hair with one hand, his gaze filled with resentment. “Are you a dog?” He smeared

his bloodied hand across her pale face, creating a stark contrast.

As he took in her shattered beauty, he couldn’t help but be entranced.

A shiver ran down Esther’s spine when she noticed the change in Bradley’s gaze.

“Bradley, release me!”

Bradley tightened his grip on her hair, growling, “You should be grateful!”

“Grateful for what?” Esther asked, puzzled.

Bradley caressed her eyebrow like a precious porcelain piece. “Why the act, Esther?”

He leaned in and forcefully kissed her lips. She whimpered, trying to push him away, but he remained

resolute.

He whispered something in her ear.

Esther stared at him in shock, then regained her senses, gritting her teeth. “Bradley, this is the visitors’

room. Are you insane?”

Bradley said savagely, “I’m not negotiating with you, understand?”

Esther had never imagined that Bradley would become the person he was today. In her memories, he

was poised, shining like the bright moon in the sky. The current Bradley seemed like a deity fallen off

the divine altar.

“I just had a miscarriage!”

Bradley grinned and arrogantly said, “Esther, you should be grateful that you had a miscarriage!

Otherwise…”

As Bradley’s aggressive gaze swept over Esther’s face, Esther flushed.

“No!” Esther replied.

Bradley no longer sought to punish Esther and lowered his head to kiss her.

Esther struggled desperately. Tears flowed from her eyes like broken pearls. She looked at Bradley’s

face

and suddenly remembered what Kevin had said about Bradley having liver cancer.

He probably would not have much time left if he did not undergo a liver transplant.