hapter 339 Aella, Let’s Have a Baby
Aella stood still, her eyes cold and firm, waiting for Tyrone to explode.
But he didn’t. Facing her now, Tyrone looked completely lost.
Finished
His heart felt like it had been shattered into pieces. He forced himself to stay calm and finally spoke, his voice rough.
“Fine,” he said quietly. “If you don’t want to cat, you don’t have to. Let me help you clean up instead.”
Before Aella could say no, Tyrone picked her up and carried her straight into the bathroom.
He set her down gently. “Do you want to wash yourself, or do you want me to help?”
Aella could sense how hard he was trying to hold himself back, but she ignored it.
She knew if she stayed away too long, her parents would worry, but her job wouldn’t be affected.
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Tyrone, though, was different. He had the whole company on his shoulders.
Even if he didn’t care about the pressure of his elders, he couldn’t walk for long.
away
from his company
“I’ll do it myself,” she said flatly, pushing him toward the door.
At the door, Tyrone warned, “You’ve got 30 minutes. If you’re not out by then, I’ll break the door down.”
Aella locked the door behind him.
Tyrone leaned against it, putting an alarm on his phone.
Thirty minutes passed. Aella took a shower, changed into pajamas, and dried her hair. She sat quietly on the toilet lid, waiting for Tyrone to break the door.
“Aella?” his voice called from outside.
She didn’t answer. Her fingers picked at her nails.
“Aella, are you done?”
His voice sounded worried now. She still didn’t respond.
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Chapter 339 Aelia, Let’s Have a Baby
Then, his shoulder thudded against the door. Over and over.
Finally, the lock gave way, and the door burst open.
Tyrone stayed there, silent, lost, not moving an inch.
In the bedroom, Aella lay on the bed, eyes open.
She couldn’t sleep and didn’t feel like doing anything. She just stayed still, listening to the quiet that filled the space between them.
Before going to bed, Tyrone placed a warm glass of milk on Aella’s nightstand.
He said quietly, “I didn’t make it myself. Can you drink it now?”
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Aella kicked and fought with all her strength. “I hate you!”
She had once dreamed of giving him a child, but that was before.
Tyrone froze for a second, his eyes red as he kissed the corner of her lips. “I’d rather hate me,” he murmured, voice shaking, “than pretend I don’t exist.”
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Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.

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