My Husband Wants Me Dead のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 531 - チャプター 540

Esther was livid and could not resist shouting, "You! Pervert!"Influenced by the effects of the drug, her voice carried a hint of coquettishness."Damn it! I can't stand it anymore!" The man's lips moved closer to Esther's, and she involuntarily retched at the nauseating smell of cigarettes and alcohol on his breath.Seeing this, the man grew even angrier and slapped Esther. "B*tch! What are you playing at?"Esther's mouth was instantly flooded with the metallic taste of blood. She spat at him with force, her voice seething with rage. "You're pathetic! You've never been truly loved by a woman in your life, have you?""Shut up!" The man's eyes turned bloodshot as if Esther's words had struck a hidden wound.Esther looked at him mockingly and retorted, "Do you even know what it's like to be loved? Or to love someone? You don't! You're just an animal driven by lust."The man grabbed Esther's hair, yanking her head back to gaze into his blood-red eyes. "Woman, do you think I'll let

Bradley's words pierced Esther's heart like a blade, causing a profound pain that felt like a thousand arrows striking her at once.She reached up and used both hands to cup Bradley's handsome face, locking her gaze with his intense eyes."Brad, it's yours... It's yours," she repeated, her voice trembling with emotion. "Bradley, I'm carrying your child."Bradley's grip on Esther's chin relaxed, but his eyes probed hers, searching for the truth. The intensity of his gaze made Esther involuntarily let out a soft moan."You're pregnant?" Bradley's voice was cold, disbelief and doubt filling his eyes.Esther nodded, her eyes wide and sincere."I don't believe you," Bradley sneered and smiled mockingly, his thumb and forefinger cruelly pinching Esther's chin. "Esther, you've always been crafty, spinning lies and deception. You'd even feign amnesia to manipulate me. How can I trust something as important as a pregnancy coming from you?"With those words, Bradley kissed her forcefully,

Esther weakly opened her eyes, gazing at the man who had astonished her entire youth. She whispered feebly, "Bradley, I hate you."'I hate you. Hate you.'Esther understood more than anyone else that love often lay on the opposite end of hate. Without an enduring love, could such profound hatred even exist?"I hate you." These three words echoed like thunder in Bradley's ears.He gently cupped Esther's face, softly kissing away her tears. His gesture seemed like a plea for forgiveness and redemption.The man Bradley had nearly beaten to death eventually regained consciousness. He looked at the scene before him, as if it were a beautiful moment from a movie. Anger consumed him, and he grabbed a nearby wine bottle, forcefully smashing it against the back of Bradley's head."Damn it. How dare you snatch my woman?"Blood stained Bradley's white hair. He disregarded Esther, who was barely conscious, and walked over to the man. He grabbed the man's collar and violently tossed him into

Esther's tears flowed more freely than before as she pulled the quilt up around her, crying as if there were no tomorrow.Agatha deeply understood Esther's pain at losing a child, as she had suffered a similar loss in her youth. For any mother, losing a child felt like a piece of their very soul was torn away.Agatha decided not to interrupt Esther's grieving and arranged for food to be brought to the ward. Soon, the meal arrived.Watching Esther wrapped in her quilt, Agatha spoke softly. "Esther, you neglected yourself after your triplets were born. It's crucial to take better care this time."Esther didn't respond."I understand your grief but don't mourn for too long. Remember, you still have Felix," Agatha advised before leaving the ward.Esther cried for an unknown amount of time, then wiped her eyes. She eagerly grabbed the tray from the bedside table and ate the nutritious meal.Agatha was right. The child simply wasn't meant to be with her and Bradley.She allowed herse

'Felix can't have a mom behind bars, nor can he have a dad in the same situation,' Esther thought.-When Kevin received the call about Bradley being locked up in Capitus' detention center, he was on the verge of exploding with anxiety. He rushed there immediately, accompanied by Jonathan, only to find Bradley in a state of despair. His clothes were stained with Esther's dried blood."Bradley, what's wrong? Are you injured? Did someone attack you?" Kevin bombarded Bradley with questions, deeply concerned by his condition.Bradley slouched in his chair and impatiently gestured at Kevin. "What?" Kevin was taken aback.Jonathan cautiously offered, "Would you like a cigarette?"Kevin was astonished. "You smoke?"Kevin had always viewed Bradley as a model of self-discipline. He had only seen Bradley smoke once, back when Esther's video scandal broke five years ago. It seemed that Bradley hadn't smoked since then.Jonathan retrieved a pack of cigarettes and a lighter from his bag,