From Discarded Wife to Queen (Tyrone) novel Chapter 444

**TITLE: Obsidian Dawn 444**
**CONTENT: Chapter 444 I’ll Marry You**

The atmosphere buzzed with anticipation as the Keller family made their grand entrance, a formidable presence that commanded attention. Tyrone, keenly aware of the dynamics at play, stepped forward to extend a warm welcome to them.

Among the Kellers, Brad stood out. He possessed a remarkable strength of character, an innate sense of judgment, and an unwavering patience that he reserved especially for Raine. He was the kind of man one could envision sharing a lifetime with, a solid foundation upon which to build a future.

Sabrina, Brad’s mother, radiated warmth and enthusiasm as she addressed Mr. Winter. “Mr. Winter, there’s no need for you to explain anything to anyone here. We will take it upon ourselves to handle the Sawyers and ensure that our relationships remain intact.” Her gaze lingered on Raine, and with each passing moment, her smile seemed to widen until Kenneth, her husband, gently nudged her, whispering, “Sabrina, remember, we came here to apologize for our son. Perhaps we should tone down the joy a bit?”

Jalen, Brad’s assertive older brother, leaned in closer, his voice low yet pointed. “Yeah, Mom, save the grinning for home, will you?”

As the family settled in, Tyrone took the initiative to guide Brad’s grandmother, Gloria Keller, toward the couch, ensuring her comfort. Virginia, ever the gracious hostess, ushered Brad’s parents and siblings into the sitting room with a welcoming gesture.

Brad approached Raine, his concern evident as he lifted a strand of her hair, examining her face closely. “No bruises? You’re alright?”

Raine playfully smacked his chest twice, a mischievous glint in her eyes. “Why did you even come? If Grandpa decides to break your legs, I won’t be able to shield you!”

With a confident smile, Brad intertwined his fingers with hers. “I’m the Winters’ future son-in-law now. Your grandpa won’t waste his heirloom cane on me.”

With a deep breath, he released her hand and turned to face the elders. In a bold move, he dropped to his knees before Edwin and Raine’s parents, the weight of the moment pressing down on him.

Ralph’s expression darkened, his voice laced with authority. “Mr. Keller, what on earth is the meaning of this?”

Gloria’s tone shifted to one of sternness. “He did wrong. He should kneel. Punishment is in order.”

Kenneth, ever the peacemaker, bowed his head slightly. “Mr. Winter, we acknowledge our failure as parents. We have brought him here to accept whatever consequences you deem fit.”

Brad, resolute and unwavering, addressed them directly. “Mr. Edwin, Mr. Ralph, Mrs. Virginia—this was entirely my fault. I lost control and took advantage of Raine when she was drunk.”

Raine found herself momentarily speechless, her heart racing. She often teased and bullied Brad for fun, but she hadn’t anticipated him to stand up so courageously when it truly mattered. A true man—he scored a point in her heart.

“I love Raine,” Brad continued, his voice steady and sincere. “I want to take responsibility for her. Please, grant us your blessing.”

Without hesitation, Edwin seized the cane from the butler and struck it sharply across Brad’s shoulder. “My granddaughter is only twenty, you scoundrel!”

Brad maintained his composure, his back straight as he absorbed the blow. “Yes, Mr. Edwin. I accept full responsibility.”

As the cane continued to fall, Raine instinctively jumped in front of him, her voice rising in protest. “Grandpa, Brad is already mine! You can’t hit him!”

A sharp pain coursed through Brad’s back, yet an inexplicable lightness filled his heart. The Kellers, witnessing this display of unity and courage, nearly lost their composure, a wave of joy washing over them.

With Tyrone and Jalen smoothing over the details, the elders reached a consensus: the engagement would be held at the end of the year.

And just like that, Raine and Brad’s future began to take shape.

After the Kellers departed, Raine remained in a state of disbelief. Had she truly just catapulted herself into a betrothal?

At the gates, Brad lingered, a smile playing on his lips.

They settled into the car, the windows rolled down, each lighting a cigarette as they soaked in the moment.

Tyrone broke the silence, his tone teasing. “So, are you going to need a hospital after Grandpa’s cane?”

Brad flashed a grin, his teeth gleaming. “Since when have you cared?”

Tyrone stared out the window, lost in thought, the smoke curling around him as he fell silent once more.

“I’ve made a decision,” Brad announced, his voice firm. “As soon as Raine graduates, I’ll marry her.”

He added with a playful smirk, “And you’d better hurry with Aella—don’t let little sister marry before big brother.”