From Discarded Wife to Queen (Tyrone) novel Chapter 225

Chapter 225 Tyrone’s Lost Control

Aella didn’t answer his calls or reply to his messages. She must still be mad.

Maybe some space would calm her down.

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But that night, Tyrone felt like he’d lost his mind. He paced back and forth in the huge, empty bedroom, unable to sleep.

His chest felt tight, a strange sense of dread creeping over him. Tyrone had a feeling that something terrible was about to happen.

At 3:30 a.m., he called Noel. “Track Aella’s phone location,” he ordered.

By 8:30 a.m. Noel rushed into Tyrone’s office.

“Mr. Winter.” He knocked on the door, out of breath. “Mrs. Winter’s location just moved from the hotel to Qruledo Hospital.”

Tyrone froze mid-sip, his coffee cup halfway to his lips. “Call Qruledo Hospital,” he said sharply.

Noel hesitated before speaking, “I just found out. Mrs. Winter scheduled a ten o’clock abortion procedure.”

Crash!

The cup shattered in Tyrone’s hand, coffee spilling across the desk.

9:40 a.m., Qruledo Hospital.

Aella was already in pre-surgery prep, chatting casually with an old college friend while she waited.

She turned to her friend and urged. “Kayla, when I go in, can you stay outside for me? No matter who shows up, don’t let anyone stop the surgery, okay?”

Her phone was on silent mode, but it had been buzzing nonstop since 8.30 a.m..

If her guess was right, Tyrone was already on his way.

She had planned everything carefully. Aella had delayed registering until 8.30 a.m. and got the procedure scheduled for 10 a.m..

No matter how hard Tyrone tried, he wouldn’t make it in time.

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Chapter 225 Tyrone’s Lost Control

Kayla Blue, who worked in the hospital’s OB-GYN department, already knew what had happened.

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Her colleague husband had cheated on her, and he had a son with that homewrecker. She was furious on Aella’s behalf.

“Don’t worry,” she promised. “It only takes a few minutes. I’ll stay right outside the whole time. You’ll get through this. He won’t be able to stop this.”

Aella placed a hand over her stomach, her face calm and pale.

There was a time when she had wanted a baby more than anything.

Now, she was determined to get rid of it.

The day she married Tyrone, she’d proudly told herself she was the happiest bride in the world.

Now, she just wanted to escape him and cut every tie that bound them together.

Looking back on her 26 years of life, she realized how wrong she’d been.

She was still young. She could start over.

Aella could walk away from the wrong road and from the wrong man.

She would sever everything between her and Tyrone with her hands. Even this child.

At exactly 10 a.m., Aella was wheeled into the operating room.

A few minutes later, Tyrone rushed to the door of the operating room.

“Aella!” He shouted, his eyes red and voice cracking.

He lost his cool. Tyrone slammed the door of the operation room, trying to break in.

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