My Husband Wants Me Dead (Esther and Bradley) novel Chapter 895

Bradley never expected Esther to treat him that way. A sense of unfamiliarity engulfed his nerves as he watched Esther and Logan leave, their closeness leaving him with bitterness and jealousy.

He hoped she was her. Deep down, he genuinely wished she was her. Despite that, the current Esther had nothing even remotely resembling the past Esther, aside from the face and name.

The Esther from before wouldn't have pulled the trigger even if handed a gun. Bradley had an inexplicable speculation. If it were this Esther, she would kill him without question.

The past Esther's heart had a place for him, be it love or hate. Now... her heart had no room for him.

"Bradley." Jasper extended a hand toward Bradley.

Bradley disdainfully glanced at Jasper and retorted, "Are you here to mock me?"

"I'm not that free," Jasper said casually. "I went for compatibility tests. My kidneys aren't a match. Have you done the test?"

"None of your business," Bradley replied flatly.

"It's said that the success rate in such tests is higher with blood-related individuals. If you hadn't pushed Esther..."

Wrath brewed in Bradley's sinister eyes. "Don't mention Esther in front of me. You're not worthy."

Jasper mockingly chuckled. "The one who's truly unworthy is you. Would Esther have died if you didn't force her into a corner? If you genuinely want her well, I suggest you get tested at the hospital. Consider it a good deed."

Bradley watched Jasper leave, then staggered out of the hotel and went alone by the seaside.

The vastness of the ocean stretched out endlessly before him. He stood on the empty beach, and the sound of waves crashing against the rocks echoed in his ears. For some reason, his heart hurt like it was being burned.

Bradley silently gazed into the distance, then, after what felt like an eternity, crouched on the sand and traced "Esther" repeatedly with his finger in the soft sand.