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.

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

and hope, wrapping around me

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

softness in her tone when she talks about my mother, a hint of forgiveness and understanding that surprises me. If she knew what

We can have the life we've always dreamed of. Abby will have Grandma Judy and Nanny Anne." Her words sink deep

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

shot. But then I hesitate. Should

let it go, to focus on the

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the consequences of her

to give Winona the

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

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 a

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

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

counter

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

them. I think they