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, a