My Husband Wants Me Dead (Esther and Bradley) novel Chapter 832

"Do you dream of her when you sleep at night?

"With her disdain for you, she probably wouldn't want to enter your dreams!"

No! It was not like that!

Bradley's dreams were filled with Esther. Whenever he closed his eyes, she occupied his thoughts.

At times, she appeared strikingly beautiful—at other moments, she stood amidst a raging fire, her silence conveying deep discontent.

He longed to dream of her, yet he struggled to confront her in his dreams.

"If Esther is no more, your attitude should have changed!"

Agatha paused, then let out a cold laugh. She turned her gaze toward Felix and spoke slowly. "Consider yourself fortunate. You and Esther have Felix as your son. We're not showing kindness—we aim to spare Felix from further hurt.

"Bradley, Felix is your safeguard now."

With those words, she entered the castle.

Felix sat silently in his chair, peering through the window at Bradley in the distance.

"Grandma Foster, is Felix's dad here to take him away?" Sunshine asked, her cute and innocent face showing concern.

"You don't want Felix to leave, do you?"

Sunshine sat beside Felix, her expression earnest. "I want to be with Felix. I want to stay with him!"

Agatha knelt before the two children, gently taking their small hands in her own. "Sunshine, as long as Felix doesn't want to leave, no one can take him away."