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

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"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.

She laughs softly, the sound beautiful. "It's strange because Phillip is living with Lance, but I wish them luck." Hearing about Phillip and Lisa makes

voice filled with warmth and hope, wrapping around me

supportive with Abby. They've bonded so much, and she's really stepped up. It's like she's finally

talks about my mother, a hint of forgiveness and understanding that surprises me. If she knew

anyone. We can have the life we've always dreamed of. Abby will have Grandma Judy and Nanny Anne." Her words sink deep into my heart, nudging at

memory of my mother, saying she staged our car accident years ago. The realization that she

about what I remembered when I was shot. But then I hesitate. Should I rock the boat and burst her bubble? She's so happy, so

be better to let it go, to focus on the good and finally be that perfect family she

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her face the consequences of her actions. To make her see

of me just wants to give Winona

love you, Jayden. We're going to get through this, together. I believe in us, in our love: Hurry up and wake up,

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 final wish and propose to her again. For

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

the love she's pouring into every word as she chats

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I manage to lift my eyelids. It's bright and blurry at first, but then I see her outline. I

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