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.

“Why? Why did you get rid of our baby?”

Aella didn’t resist.

Her voice was weak and steady. “I didn’t want to. But I couldn’t keep the baby.”

Tyrone’s hands were shaking. “Why not? This was our first child!”

His voice broke. “Do you know how long I’ve waited for this?”

Aella gave a faint, broken laugh.

“Tyrone, do

you really want me to bring this baby into the world, just so the child can live like me? Ignored, controlled, used-and forced to swallow every ounce of pain while watching you run back to that woman and her son every day?”

Tyrone’s control finally snapped.

His red eyes filled with tears that slid down his cheeks.

“Aella,” he said hoarsely, his voice shaking, “Zera and I were never truly together.”

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He looked into her eyes and spoke each word like a confession that tore him apart. “Orso he’s Zera’s son with her ex-husband. He’s not my child.”

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