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.

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

filled with warmth and hope, wrapping around me

really stepped up. It's like she's finally seeing what really matters." All I know is I don't want her near me

hint of forgiveness and understanding that surprises

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

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

I hesitate. Should I rock the boat and burst her bubble? She's so happy,

it go, to focus on the good and finally be that perfect

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I will confront Mother, to demand answers and make her face the consequences of her actions. To make her

me just wants to give Winona the peaceful

you, Jayden. We're going to get through

unwavering faith in us. I want to be awake and love her. To cash in my final wish and propose to her

here with her, fighting to come back. My eyelids

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

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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 can't

I think they moved but I still can't