From Discarded Wife to Queen (Tyrone) novel Chapter 365

Chapter 365 He Can’t Let Go

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“She said she didn’t want to leave Vleka and wanted to stay close to her parents. So I gave up my plans to move abroad. Every day I faced my grandfather’s and father’s control and pressure- who could I even talk to about that?

“After she married me, have I ever made her worry about anything at home?

“Yes, I schemed against her, but only because I wanted her to stay by my side. Why does everyone twist my intentions?

“I never wanted her to lose. I swore I’d be her shelter for life. Divorce? That thought never crossed my mind!

“Yes, I had feelings for Zera. I was attracted to her. That was my unforgivable mistake. But what does that have to do with love?”

Tyrone finished speaking, bent down, and drained his glass in one long swallow.

All love at first sight begins with physical attraction. All love that grows over time is a matter of weighing gains and losses.

There’s no such thing as pure love in this world.

“I might be cold and heartless,” Tyrone said, his voice hoarse, “but don’t doubt that I gave Aella everything I had.”

Brad said nothing. He just watched Tyrone quietly.

He could feel Tyrone’s pain and helplessness.

Even now, Tyrone’s thoughts were a mess.

Back then, he had gone against his whole family for Zera and even used ruthless tactics against Aella. His family’s control shaped much of who he became.

Zera once saved his life. Tyrone admired her for that, maybe even romanticized her. Six years later, when she came back, his guilt made things worse. Edwin’s interference at that time only fueled Tyrone’s rebellion.

Everyone shows love differently.

Maybe Tyrone did love Aella, but even he couldn’t believe or admit it.

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Chapter 46% He Cant Let Go

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The businessman’s instincts were carved deep into his bones, making him forget the most precious part of being human–how to love.

Brad sighed. “You already know you’re wrong. You know you don’t love her the right way. You can think clearly, weigh every gain and loss, and put profit above all else. So why can’t you just let her go?”

He looked at him quietly. “Tyrone, what are you really holding on to?”

Tyrone slumped on the couch, his whole body drained of strength.

Before Brad could say more, his phone rang sharply, cutting through the silence.

“I’ve got something urgent coming up,” Brad said, standing up. “I’ll have Raine come pick you up.”

When Brad left, Tyrone sat alone and downed several more glasses.

Something flickered through his mind. Suddenly, he laughed–low at first, then louder, until his eyes turned bloodshot.

He wasn’t unwilling to let go or reluctant to admit defeat.

Tyrone simply couldn’t let go.

His hand trembled around the glass. Even if he said it out loud, who would believe him?

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