Divorce to Destiny: Reclaiming My CEO Husband by Anney GW

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Jayden)

"Abby turns three today. She's out of the hospital and I'm finally ready to meet her."

Mother smiles back at me. "It's very exciting. You could've met her before this."

"I know, but she's had such a lot to contend with. I want to be sure she's ready. That I'm ready."

"I think she'll be ready. She didn't miss a beat when she opened her eyes and saw me."

"Wait, you actually met her? How was it?" I'm surprised Mother didn't tell me this.

"I did, and if you're asking if there's any doubt she's yours. There isn't. She could be the spit out of your "mouth at that age. So, you're sure you're ready?"

I nod. "Therapy has really helped me get a handle on things and deal with my memories objectively. The couple sessions have also made Ashlyn and I stronger, I can tell we are gaining a new level of trust for each other." "Great to hear."

"Plus, I'm well aware that once I go into Abby's life as her biological father, I can't then change my mind."

"Have you had second thoughts about that?"

be easier all

she'll want

and when she finds out I've known for this long,

But then you'll miss a lot of her growing up and once you have this new baby, you'll realize how much you

I are married. Winona and I are friends and will

never was any proof that Winona drugged you. But when I heard you had drugs in your system and you'd been so determined you

very confused. But now I feel I'm making my own

you married Winona. I never want that

you've done what you've done. But, make no mistake, I will cut you from my children's lives if I have too." "You won't have to. I'll do better. You'll see. Nothing is more

her to believe I do, I didn't find anything in Father's office except a rush

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I'd had to

to hurt me. But the constant pressure to be what he

really messed with my

What I had never known was why he hated me so much. Not that I cared. Him being dead was the best thing that ever happened to me. I knew

problems walking away from everything here to be with Winona back then. At least I'd have her. Now I'm giving her up, and the family we could have

her. But it isn't an all-consuming passion that

in bed at night remembering how we were intimate together. How we discovered each other and knew all the triggers. We could never resist

passion; Winona above me, beneath me, her legs wrapped tightly around me as I