From Discarded Wife to Queen (Tyrone) novel Chapter 341

Chapter 341 She Made Him Promise

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Tyrone was in so much pain he couldn’t even stand. He reached toward her weakly. “Aclla…”

Standing at the top of the stairs, Aella turned when she heard his voice. Her face stayed cold as she walked upstairs without a word.

Tyrone watched her go, whispering her name over and over. “It hurts… it hurts so bad….

He tried to stand, wanting to stop her from leaving, but his legs gave out and he fell hard onto the floor.

The pain in his body mixed with the pain in his chest until he could barely tell them apart. He curled up, trembling, staring blankly at the staircase.

His lips quivered, but no sound came out.

She ignored his pain again. She left him again.

Aella didn’t love him anymore.

Not even a little.

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The color drained from Tyrone’s face. He looked like someone whose soul had already died.

He couldn’t imagine life without her.

Tyrone knew he had done wrong.

But why couldn’t she just give him one more chance?

Why did she have to punish him like this?

Why was she so cold?

When Noel came back with the medicine and saw Tyrone collapsed on the floor, he rushed over. “Mr. Winter!”

He quickly helped Tyrone onto the couch and gave him the medicine.

“Hang in there, Mr. Winter. Once you take this, the pain will ease soon.”

Tyrone swallowed the pills and lay back, silent. “She’s never coming back,” he said quietly.

A tear rolled from the corner of his eye, falling down his cheek and soaking into his heart like a silent storm.

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Chapter 341 She Made Him Promise

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That night, when Tyrone finally dragged his aching body to the bedroom, Aella was already asleep.

He stood beside the bed, staring at her peaceful face. His lashes trembled so hard it almost hurt.

Tyrone was in agony, but Aella was capable of sleeping soundly.

How cold her heart had become.

His body was numb from the pain.

He lay down beside her, careful not to wake her, and pulled her gently into his arms through the blanket.

It was him.

He was the one who had slowly burned out her passion.

It was him, that one, who destroyed her love with his own hands.

He deserved every bit of this pain.

The little island villa was cold late at night.

Tyrone slid closer to Aella without thinking. His arms tightened around her, but he didn’t pull the blanket over himself.

Aella hated that his heart had once raced for another woman.

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