From Discarded Wife to Queen (Tyrone) novel Chapter 398

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The crowd roared like a storm. “Congrats to the newlyweds!”

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Confetti burst in the air, spraying color over Aella and Tyrone. Glitter swirled down like falling

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Aella met Tyrone’s eyes for a split second.

Then she turned, threw Brad a glare sharp enough to slice through steel, greeted everyone with a quick nod, and walked off.

The cheers died on the spot.

The warmth in the air vanished.

Everyone turned toward Tyrone.

He didn’t look away. His eyes stayed locked on Aella’s fading figure like he couldn’t let go.

Brad stepped closer, uneasy. He knew something was off. “Tyrone, what’s going on?”

Tyrone drew in a breath, forcing his expression back to calm.

He looked around at the group and said evenly, “She just graduated college. Marriage feels a bit early for her.”

Raine blurted out, “Wait, are you saying Aella turned you down?”

The words hit like a spark in dry grass.

Someone gasped. “No way. Everyone knows she’s been crazy about him!”

“Yeah, she’s chased him forever, and now she’s backing out?”

“Maybe her family’s trying to raise their price. The Winters already announced the wedding.”

“That sounds about right. The Reids are broke. Maybe they want more money before the deal’s done. Without Tyrone, Aella’s poorer than a regular citizen.”

Another scoffed. “I still don’t get it. Tyrone could have anyone. Why her? Why the struggling girl?”

“She’s broke, she’s proud, and she’s got an attitude. What’s he thinking? She’s vastly beneath him.”

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“Come on. All she’s got is a pretty face and a body that turns heads. Girls like that don’t last long in high society.”

Snickers spread through the group, sharp and ugly.

A few girls exchanged smug looks, whispering behind their hands. They had half the mind to celebrate.

Tyrone’s face darkened. His stare swept through them like a stormfront.

When the noise finally faded, his voice came out low and cutting. “Aella is my future wife. You think it’s smart to insult her while I’m standing here?”

The laughter stopped. Silence hit like a slap.

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