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.

date 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 about Phillip and Lisa makes me want to hit Lance up the side of the head. He's letting

continues, her voice filled with warmth and hope, wrapping around

up. It's like she's finally seeing what really matters." All I know is I don't

of forgiveness and understanding that surprises me. If she

Abby. Without interference from anyone. We can have the life we've

my mother, saying she staged our car accident years ago. The realization that she was willing to risk my life, to get rid of

when I was shot. But then I hesitate. Should I rock the boat and

would be better to let it go, to focus on the good and

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of her

give Winona the

Jayden. We're going to get through this, together. I believe in

her unwavering faith in us. I want to

eyes, to let her know I'm here with her, fighting

her voice, on the love she's pouring into every word as she chats like

counter from each

and blurry at first, but then I see her outline. I can't focus but I know it's

they moved but I still