My Husband Wants Me Dead By Spring Sprout Chapter 91
Crystalline tears fell like a broken string of pearls, sliding off Esther’s porcelain face drop after drop.
Bradley stared at Esther with a mix of anger and frustration welling up inexplicably in his heart. He released his grip on her hand and forcefully held her jaw, coldly and cruelly questioning, “Esther Quill, what are you up to!?”
Esther widened her eyes, looking at Bradley with fear as tears streamed down her face uncontrollably.
“It hurts, Brad.”
A tear fell onto the back of Bradley’s hand he used to squeeze Esther’s jaw. It felt like he had been splashed with scalding oil, causing him to let go instantly. He looked at her with a gaze filled with scrutiny and confusion, observing the stark
contrast between the current Esther and the one he knew
before.
“Mommy!”
Felix cautiously poked his head out from the doorway of the hospital room. When he saw Esther regain consciousness from her coma, he completely forgot that he was still hooked up to an IV, rushed into her embrace, and called out in a sweet and adorable voice, “Mommy, you’re awake?”
‘It is great that Mommy woke up!‘
Esther reached out and hugged Felix, planting a loving kiss on his forehead. “Why is my son so handsome?”
Bradley watched the interaction between Esther and Felix and
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felt as if his eyes were playing tricks on him.
What exactly was going on with these two people in front of him? Why did everything feel so eerie?
Bradley reached out to take Felix from Esther’s embrace. Felix, come here. She’s not your mother.”
“She is, Daddy…” Felix was overjoyed, completely forgetting Clark’s reminder. He just wanted to live happily ever after with his parents–oh, and Pixie. The four of them would stay together forever.
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don't read at all. horrible story, makes me sick....