Divorce to Destiny: Reclaiming My CEO Husband by Anney GW

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133 Third Wish (Jayden)

It's been a few days now, I think, and I'm floating in this haze, caught between the world of the living and the depths of my mind. I can't move, can't speak, but I can hear Winona's voice, a lifeline pulling me toward the surface.

Her voice is my anchor, keeping me grounded.

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Every day, Winona sits beside me, her words like a soothing balm to my soul. I hear her telling me about Abby, how she brings her in for an hour each day.

Her voice is filled with love and excitement, painting a picture of a future I desperately want to be a part

1. of.

"Jayden, Abby is doing so well. She's been so brave. I can't wait for you to see her again. We're planning a little surprise for you when you wake up.

Her words are like a melody, each note striking a chord deep within me, echoing through the fog in my mind. I want to reach out, to hold her, to tell her I'm still here, fighting to come back to them. She tells me about Phillip, how he's finally moved out and is ready to sign himself off Abby's birth

certificate.

with Lisa. Can you believe that?" She laughs softly, the sound beautiful. "It's strange because Phillip is living with Lance, but I wish them luck." Hearing

and hope, wrapping around me like a

She's been so supportive with Abby. They've bonded so much, and she's really stepped up.

forgiveness and understanding that surprises me. If she knew what I'd remembered, I'm sure she wouldn't feel the

You, me, and our miracle baby, Abby. Without interference from anyone. We can have the life we've always dreamed of. Abby will have Grandma Judy and Nanny Anne."

car accident years ago. The realization that she was willing to risk my life, to get rid

remembered when I was shot. But then I hesitate. Should I

focus on the good and finally be

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is fierce. I will confront Mother, to demand answers and make her face the consequences of her actions. To make her see how this is unacceptable and that she and

wants to give

get through this,

reaches into the deepest parts of my soul, pulling me towards her. I can feel her love, her unwavering faith in us. I want to be awake and love her. To cash in my

open my eyes, to let her know I'm here with her, fighting to come back. My eyelids feel heavy, like they're weighted down with

on the love she's pouring into every word as she chats like we're

counter from

manage to lift my eyelids. It's bright and blurry at first, but then I see her outline. I can't focus but I know it's Winona. My eyelids close

open them. I think they moved