From Discarded Wife to Queen (Tyrone) novel Chapter 215

Chapter 215 Torn Between Love and Lies

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Zera froze when she saw what Tyrone did. Jealousy and humiliation burned inside her, but she bit her tongue and said nothing.

Tyrone was already on edge. He stormed toward Aella and grabbed her arm.

“Aella,” he said sharply, “I came to talk to her and solve a problem, not to meet her for a date.”

Before Aella could respond, Tyrone added, “The driver’s in the car. I called her down to talk here, just so you wouldn’t misunderstand. I kept it from you because I didn’t want you to overthink.”

Aella yanked her arm free, stepped back, and pulled out a pack of wet wipes from her bag.

She scrubbed the spot where Tyrone had touched her.

Tyrone’s face turned stormy at her reaction.

Aella threw the used wipe to the ground.

She met his eyes and said coldly, “I don’t believe your words. I believe what I see.”

Aella forced tears into her eyes and spoke in a trembling voice, pretending to be heartbroken. “Tyrone, we’ve known each other since we were kids. Over 20 years. We’ve been married for three. Yet for the woman you love, you keep betraying me and lying to me again and again. What am I to you? What do I mean to you at all?”

Her tears made Tyrone panic.

Tyrone took a cautious step closer. “Aella, it’s not what you think,” he said gently. “Let’s go home. I’ll explain everything, I promise.”

But when he moved toward her, Aella turned and bolted toward the street in tears.

Just then, a flashy sports car rolled to a stop beside her.

Sixer took off his sunglasses and greeted her.

Aella jumped into his car, her face still wet with tears.

“Mr. Locke, please-just drive. Get me out of here.”

Sixer glanced at Tyrone and Zera.

“Aella!” Tyrone shouted, trying to pull her out of the passenger seat.

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Sixer put his sunglasses back on and hit the gas. The tires screeched, and the car sped away.

By the time Tyrone regained his balance, the sports car had already vanished down the road.

He started after them, but Zera stepped in his way.

“Tyrone,” she said carefully, “Mrs. Winter and Mr. Locke are close friends. They’ll be fine. Let her cool off for a while.”

Tyrone shook her off, irritated.

“Zera,” he warned sharply, “stop your little games. Don’t ever let this happen again.”

Zera’s eyes filled with tears. “What are you talking about? I accidentally tripped just now. That’s why I accidentally fell into your arms!”

But Tyrone didn’t even look at her. His gaze stayed locked on the direction Aella had gone. Zera’s voice cracked. “Even if I do have feelings for you, what’s wrong with that?”

Tyrone finally turned to look at her. His eyes were cold and dangerous.

Zera swallowed hard but forced herself to speak. “We used to be together. I was your first love. You even told Aella you were going to marry me. It’s been six years, but you never loved your wife. When I came back, you were so kind to me. I don’t believe you feel nothing at all.”

Tyrone let out a cold, mocking laugh.

A chill ran down Zera’s spine. Fear crawled up her spine as she stumbled back a few steps.

Tyrone’s eyes swept over Zera from head to toe. He said evenly, “We dated before I married Aella. I even thought about marrying you.”

Zera’s heart jumped at his words. Excitement flashed through her eyes.

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