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

one day, she'll want to

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

a lot of her growing up and once you have this new baby, you'll realize

promise me no more games. Ashlyn and I are married. Winona and

was any proof that Winona drugged you. But when I heard you had drugs in your system and you'd been so determined you didn't love her, I just was

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

thought I'd lost you when you married Winona. I never

until I was ready to be CEO, even more so after my accident. I get why you've done what you've done.

I need her to believe I do, I didn't find anything in Father's office except a rush of the fear and helplessness I'd felt whenever I was

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and I'd had

anything physically to hurt me. But the constant pressure to be what he wanted and the emotional trauma from

he died. I was happy and relieved. That's really messed with my head now and the kind of father I want to

he hated me so much. Not that I cared. Him being dead was the best thing that ever happened to me. I knew I could

problems walking away from everything here to be with Winona back then. At least I'd have her.

Yes, I love her. But it isn't an all-consuming passion

at night remembering how we were intimate together. How we discovered each

I do sleep, I wake in the heat of passion; Winona above me, beneath me, her legs wrapped tightly around me as I take her