Divorce to Destiny: Reclaiming My CEO Husband by Anney GW

Chapter 520

520 A Cry in the Dark

(Winona)

The soft cry of a baby envelopes me.

At first, it's faint, like it's coming from another room. Then it grows louder, more insistent. I'm fumbling, trying to pinpoint the direction, but I can't find it. My hands press against empty air, the cries getting louder. I'm coming, baby. I'm coming.

I wake with a gasp, my chest so tight I can't draw a breath back in. My hands grip the sheets. It's like I've been running. But I'm in bed. My bed.

I look over and see Jayden isn't beside me. But bright sun is coming through the window. I must have slept late.

The room is still. I finally suck a breath into my lungs.

No baby crying. No baby to find. No baby.

The realization twists. I sit up, forcing myself to breathe slowly, deliberately. "It's just a dream," I whisper, running a hand through my hair. "Just a stupid dream."

***

After dressing in a loose shirt and jeans, I decide to head downstairs. The scent of coffee and toast wafts up, warm and inviting. I can hear the kids' chatter and the scrape of chairs against the kitchen floor.

I put the fear from the dream to the side. I can do this. It's a dream. I'm okay.

I reach the top of the stairs, gripping the handrail, but suddenly my chest tightens all over again. My breathing becomes shallow, my vision narrowing as the world tilts slightly.

I step back from the top step and hold onto the wall. It's been a while since I had a panic attack.

"No," I mutter, leaning on the wall with both hands. "Not now."

My legs are jello. Every logical part of my brain tells me to just take a step, but I can't. My body refuses to move.

"Winona?"

I look around.

up the stairs, a breakfast tray

fine," I say quickly, though my voice

floor and comes to my side, her hand steady on my arm. "Okay, no big deal. Let's

don't want to stay

"One step at a time, with me. Come on. We got this. Don't look down.

let her guide me, her presence solid and reassuring. By the time we reach

"Normal. Your

to

I'll grab that tray I left

know what I'd do

for you, you don't have to find

***

unaware of my earlier struggle. I chatter with them and eat some warm toast and butter. This sure beats the

with

Instead, I'm dreaming about crying babies and can't even get down

we go now?" Bobby

and make sure

"Yes, Dad. We know."

"Okay then."

on. I'll come check

kids give a collective

let's take a real expert in low

let's

hands as they leave the dining

his hand lightly on my

he

"Nothing. I'm okay."

secrets, remember? That includes things you think I don't need to know about because I might

damn right. No

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