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.

because Phillip is living with Lance, but I wish them luck." Hearing about Phillip and Lisa makes me want

voice filled with warmth and hope, wrapping

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

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

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

accident years ago. The realization that she

was shot. But then I hesitate. Should I rock the boat and burst her bubble? She's so

let it go, to focus on

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of her actions. To make her see how this is unacceptable and that she and I will never be the

of me just wants to give Winona the

my thoughts, "I love you, Jayden. We're going to get through this, together. I believe

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

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

the love she's pouring into every word

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

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