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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.

"

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.

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 Lisa go?! guess he'll always be a

with warmth and hope,

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."

of forgiveness and understanding that surprises me. If she knew what I'd remembered, I'm sure she

a family, Jayden. You, me, and our miracle baby, Abby. Without interference from anyone. We can have the life we've always dreamed of. Abby will have Grandma

memory of my mother, saying she staged our car accident years ago. The realization that she was

shot. But then I hesitate. Should I rock the boat

better to let it go, to focus on the good and finally be that perfect family she

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the consequences of her actions. To make her see how this

part of me just wants to give

through this, together. I believe in

her. I can feel her love, her unwavering faith in us. I want to be awake and love her. To cash in

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

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

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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

think they moved but I still

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