Divorce to Destiny: Reclaiming My CEO Husband by Anney GW

My CEO 112

112 H (Jayden)

Who Throws the First Punch

I look in the hospital bathroom mirror and see a bruise on my cheek, redness around one eye -pfft, must have been when we fell, I never felt his fist land up there a very swollen bottom lip and my ribs feel like hell.

Lucky shot is all.

There's blood on my white business shirt but I don't have time to change now. Phillip has already wasted enough of my time. I'm going to be with Abby when she wakes up.

I stride out of the bathroom and Gus falls in step beside me.

"Do you have any evidence incriminating Ashlyn and supporting Winona's claim she set her up?" I ask quietly.

"My security has turned in every bit of video and audio they have."

"Have you listened to any of it?"

"No."

"Don't fuck me around, Gus. I need Winona cleared of all this."

"Okay, okay," he concedes. "There's some words but I couldn't really make out anything clearly. It needs an expert to pick up the audio. It's with them now."

"Someone must have gotten something. Maybe if we check the videos, we can see who may have been close enough. I've got her father locked up in red tape on a string of misdemeanors, hardly enough to keep him behind bars for long and his testimony is useless anyway."

"I'll organize getting the video footage to your lawyer."

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We round the corner and I head to the nurse's desk. "Abby Bre I mean, Joseph. Is she in the Brennan Wing yet?"

The nurse eyes me carefully. "No more trouble or they won't let you back in."

"No more trouble. Sorry for that. Completely my fault." give her my smile and a wink. "Boys will be boys, you know how it is."

The nurse nods and smiles back. "Her fath I mean, Mr. Joseph, is waiting outside intensive care for word. There will be a restriction on how many can be in her room at once I'd imagine.

"Gotcha. We'll wait for word from Dr. Green as well."

My phone buzzes. I check messages. It's Lance.

L: Board meeting.

Shit I forgot I had to co-sign papers today.

in St Michael's. Bring paperwork

Who Throws the

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L: Shit. Ok.

small lounge provided for those waiting to get into intensive care as a visitor

seat and Gus sits beside me. "You don't need to

stay until I'm sure you're done with trying to be

scoff at this a little. "I was

and says, "for a fighter you

how to do proper gut punches." I shrug. It's completely unnecessary but I

look up and Phillip walks in. I see his jaw is swollen and he has an ice pack in his hand. He's been bleeding from the lip as well, Hah! Serves him

second and then we look away

him and he sits as far away from me as possible. None of us say anything, there's just this reluctant silent agreement to

more of this non-talking I can take. It's been around thirty minutes. Lance walks in and I see him stop and take stock of the three of us. Then he shakes his head. "Sorry looking lot

one says anything to

got the first punch

at him. It's way too soon

a handful of wheat. Actually Phillip, you probably just ran into his

being too soon to joke ever bother

off on three sheets and shove

first punch, didn't

I say with a frown.

it does. I don't

bet is

his hand.

have any proof that I didn't land

were you in a

Throws the

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"Yeah."

that's proof enough." Lance chuckles. "Never landed

have work to do?"

Gus, did you see them fight?" Lance asks and I know he will

came in during it,

you see Jayden land an

Gus shakes his head.

in a

move out of the way. Please," Lance

motion:

I don't know why we are still

on, lighten up, Jayden. You three are all here for the same reason. Stop turning it into a comparison on

at him. Lance nudges Phillip and