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

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going to go out on a 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

with warmth and hope, wrapping around me like

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

when she talks about my mother, a hint of forgiveness and understanding that

We can have the life we've always dreamed of. Abby will have Grandma Judy

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

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

focus on the good and finally be that perfect

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face the consequences of her

part of me just wants to give Winona the peaceful family she craves for

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

deepest parts of my soul, pulling me towards her. I can feel her love, her unwavering faith in us. I want to be

her know I'm here with her,

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

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

again to open them. I think they moved but I still