Once Cast-Off Wife Now Untouchable Queen novel Chapter 344

Chapter 344 The Last Promise

Aella’s face stayed calm as she spoke, “If you still care about the bond between me and your family, if you ever truly felt sorry for me, if you have any real remorse at all, let me go. Give me back my freedom.”

Tyrone’s grip on her arm slowly loosened. Aella gently pushed him away.

His face was pale, streaked with tears.

His eyes were red, wild, and unfocused, like he couldn’t see anything clearly.

His body bent slightly forward, as if the pain might make him collapse any second.

Aella took off the suit jacket and draped it over his shoulders. Then she walked back to the

room.

Tyrone stood frozen where she left him. His lifeless eyes filled with tears that rolled silently down his face.

He stood there for a long time, lost and helpless.

Aella didn’t love him anymore.

She didn’t want him anymore.

He had lost the woman who once promised to hold his hand for life.

“Spurt!”

Suddenly, he coughed up blood. The bright red splashed across the floor.

As Aella’s figure disappeared into the house, Tyrone’s body gave out. He slid down beside the railing, collapsing to the ground.

His empty eyes stared at the endless night sky. Pain twisted through him as he shut his eyes, letting his tears fall freely.

The girl who once loved him the most had left him. And she would never come back.

The dull ache in his chest spread through every bone. Tyrone curled up, clutching his chest, hitting it hard as if that could stop the pain.

The cold ocean wind swept across the balcony, drying the blood on the floor. It also woke Tyrone from his faint.

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He looked around, dazed, realizing he was still lying there.

His eyes burned red as he looked toward the bedroom. His lips trembled.

Slowly, he used the railing to stand up and steadied himself before walking inside.

Before the bedroom’s door, he stopped.

The door was half open, light still on.

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Aella sat on the bed wrapped in a blanket, hugging herself. She stared blankly into space- small, quiet, and so helpless it broke his heart.

Tyrone took a step forward. His hand touched the doorknob, but then he froze.

He looked down at the bloodstains on his white shirt. His fingers loosened around the handle.

Aella was a clean freak.

Looking like this, she’d find him disgusting.

Tyrone turned and pressed his back against the bedroom door. His hands hung at his sides and trembled from gripping too hard. His knuckles were white. He felt like his heart had been ripped out.

He and Aella could never go

Not now. Not ever.

back.

Pain burned in his chest. He bit the back of his hand until the taste of blood filled his mouth. He did not want anyone to hear him cry.

Footsteps creaked on the stairs. Tyrone spun to face the wall so no one would see him fall apart.

and lowered his voice. “Mr. Winter, you should take your medicine,” he

Noel came up the steps said.

Tyrone leaned forward a little, his shoulders touching the wall. He fought with himself for a long time.

Finally he told Noel in a voice that was barely a whisper, “Book a flight. We leave tomorrow morning.”

Tyrone’s order to return caught Noel off guard. He froze for a second, then quickly agreed, afraid his boss might change his mind. “Yes, boss,” he said, and hurried downstairs, almost tripping in his rush.

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That night, neither Tyrone nor Aella slept.

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By morning, when Aella went downstairs. Tyrone was already in the kitchen, making breakfast.

She stopped on the staircase and hesitated. For a moment she thought about going back upstairs. Then she turned to climb the stairs again.

Tyrone stopped her from leaving.

They stared at each other.

Aella frowned.

In just one night, Tyrone looked completely different. His eyes were swollen and bloodshot, his face pale and sickly, and his whole body looked weak and worn out.

When he spoke, his voice was hoarse, almost breaking.

He spoke with effort, his tone soft and humble to the point of breaking.

He said quietly, “Noel made breakfast. You can eat it.”

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Aella felt a tightness in her chest. She turned to leave, brushing past him toward the stairs.

Tyrone grabbed her arm, his voice trembling. “After breakfast, I’ll take you home.”

Aella froze. She turned back sharply, her eyes searching his face.

“Are you serious?” she asked skeptically.

She stood one step higher on the stairs, while Tyrone stood below. Their eyes met evenly.

He took a cautious step closer and gently held her hands.

“I told you,” he said, looking into her eyes, “I’d never lie to you again.”

He tried to steady his breathing. “I know I’ve made a fool of myself,” he said, his tone full of regret. “I know how much you hate seeing me like this. But I mean it–I was wrong. I’m not trying to force you or control you. I just want to take you home. I want you back in my life.”

Tyrone’s voice cracked as he continued, “Maybe I’m too desperate. I don’t even know what I can do to make you forgive me. But I really do want to grow old with you. I swear.”

Aella’s patience finally snapped. “No matter what you say, I won’t believe you again. If you truly feel sorry, then disappear from my life–completely.”

They were only a few feet apart, looking straight into each other’s eyes.

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The coldness in Aella’s gaze cut through him like a blade.

Tyrone forced himself to stay there, refusing to look away.

His eyes were red, his voice low but steady. “If that’s what you really want,” he said, “then I’ll respect it. I’ll give you back

your

freedom.”

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