From Discarded Wife to Queen (Tyrone) novel Chapter 392

Chapter 392 The Real Her

This was the real her.

Finished

Wild. Sharp. Fearless. The kind of girl who did what she wanted and never thought twice about it.

But if he didn’t act soon, if he didn’t give her something real, this wedding would go up in smoke.

Aella lifted her hand and started counting off. “Let’s be honest. Every man in your family’s a disaster. Your grandpa’s a greedy fossil who only cares about money. Your dad’s arrogant and never thought we were worth his time.”

Tyrone said nothing.

Aella’s eyes narrowed. “And me? I chased you since we were kids. You always looked like you were being punished every time I showed up.”

He stayed silent, his jaw tight.

She crossed her arms. “You’ve never told me you loved me. You didn’t even bother to propose. If that doesn’t scream that you don’t actually want this, I don’t know what does.”

Tyrone’s voice was low. “Aella, I—”

She cut him off before he could finish. “No. I get it. I won’t make this harder for either of us. You want a wife? Go find someone else. If you can’t, I’ll help you find one myself.”

Her tone hit like a slap.

Zera’s kid was already two years old. If she had to, she’d fly across the ocean and drag his precious first love back herself.

Tyrone’s face darkened, his jaw locking tight.

He stared at her, his voice deep and steady. “I don’t want anyone else. I only want you.”

Aella threw up her hands. “That’s not happening, Tyrone. I’ve already made up my mind. I’ll talk to everyone and clear this mess myself. Go home, tell your parents thanks but no thanks. When they’re done grieving the daughter–in–law they lost, let me know.”

She didn’t give him time to answer. She shoved him aside and ran, her shoes slapping against the pavement.

Tyrone stood frozen, watching her disappear into the shadows. The fire in his

eyes dimmed

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until nothing was left.

Her brother?

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“Wait, something’s wrong. Usually, it’s your brother storming off in a huff, while the witless. admirer of his will follow him around. So why’s it different today?”

“Did you see that? He didn’t even move. She just roasted him. Did he cheat on her or something?”

Tyrone turned slowly, his expression dark as thunder. He knew those voices.

The two froze instantly.

He pointed at the black car parked nearby. “Get in the car.”

Raine peeked from behind Brad. “You guys handle this. I’m staying out of it.”

Brad chuckled. “Adults are talking, kid. Go play your game.”

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He turned to Brad. “I’m going to propose. You’ve been to plenty of these things. Give me some pointers.

Tyrone’s face went still. Oh, that.

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