Divorce to Destiny: Reclaiming My CEO Husband by Anney GW

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255 Taking a Break (Winona)

The kids' laughter echoes from inside as the penthouse elevator doors slide open, and there's a sense of normalcy that settles me-at least for a moment. Jayden's voice filters through from the living room, light and playful. Thank god, he's home.

When I walk in, I find them playing on the floor. Abby's got her dolls scattered all over, and Bobby's building Lego and laughing as Jayden pretends to be the Ken doll he's holding with a deep voice who's talking like someone from the gangster hood. A scene that should warm my heart, but my chest feels heavy because of the silence between Jayden and me all day.

"Hey, Mommy!" Abby shouts, rushing over to me with her arms wide open. I scoop her up and kiss her cheek, smiling as I carry her into the room.

"Hey, Sweetie. Having fun I see."

"Daddy is being silly."

"Sounds like the most fun, then."

Jayden glances up, his smile faltering slightly when our eyes meet. There's something distant in his gaze, like he's somewhere else entirely. Not cold, just... off.

"How was your day?" I ask, setting Abby down and sitting on the edge of the couch.

"Good," he says, returning to building a Lego tower with Bobby. "Just the usual."

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"Henry opened his eyes today," I say casually, testing the waters. I keep my tone light even though I know he already knows this news.

Jayden doesn't react at first. Just a slight pause in his movements. "Yeah," he says, not looking up. "I know. He's been doing it all day."

I blink, taken aback by how casually he says it. "Why didn't you let me know?"

He finally meets my eyes, his expression a little apologetic. "I figured you'd want to see it for yourself."

"You weren't there when I got there."

"I wanted to give you some space."

to push down

I never asked for. I texted you," I say softly, keeping my voice steady for

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call."

there's no apology in

voice is quieter now, careful not

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255 Taking a Break

"I needed space."

not knowing how to respond. Space is one thing. Ignoring and avoiding me is

simmers just below the surface. Anne comes in to help with the kids, and there's chatter about school and what Bobby's learning in class.

to her quarters, the house falls into

"About earlier... you ignored me

doing, his back still to me as he speaks. "I'm sorry. I just needed to get my

"By hiding from me?"

to face me. "I didn't mean to make you feel like I was hiding from you, Winona, I thought I was doing the right

but firm. "You shut me

back against the table, crossing his arms over his chest. "Maybe

heart skipping a beat. There's something in his tone that chills me.

a deep breath, his gaze dropping to the

"A break?"

hair, clearly frustrated.

and I can barely breathe. "You're suggesting we live apart until

night," he says, like that makes it any better. "It'll give us both space. Time to

make sense. We're a family. How does pulling away from each

is what you really want, Winona. If you can trust me-really trust me. I don't want to walk into this marriage with doubts hanging

stunned by his words. "I love you. What more do

just about love," he says quietly. "It's about trust. It's about

both want."

the solution is... what? Me staying somewhere else at night? Disrupting our whole family.

think we both need the space," he says, his voice firm now. "And I want to give