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.

I wish them luck." Hearing about Phillip and Lisa makes me want to hit Lance up the side

her voice filled with warmth and hope, wrapping

mother has been amazing, Jayden. She's been so supportive with Abby. They've bonded so much, and she's really stepped up. It's like she's finally seeing what really matters." All I know is I

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

miracle baby, Abby. Without interference from anyone. We can have the life we've always dreamed of. Abby will have Grandma Judy

accident years ago. The realization that

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

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

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answers and make her face the consequences of her actions. To make

part of me just wants to give Winona the

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

feel her love, her unwavering faith in us. I want to

my eyes, to let her know I'm here with her, fighting to come back. My eyelids feel heavy,

she's pouring into every word as she chats like

kitchen counter from each

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 again.

I think they moved but I still can't see