Once Cast-Off Wife Now Untouchable Queen novel Chapter 662

Chapter 662 The Couch

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Aella schooled her expression and looked Tyrone dead in the eye. “Tyrone, I am not someone you can snap your fingers at and expect to come running, then toss aside whenever you feel like it. Even if you cried your eyes out right now, I still wouldn’t forgive you.”

She liked Tyrone. She really did.

But she wasn’t an idiot.

When things were good, it was all sweet talk, and he was glued to her side.

When things got rough, he called off the engagement without a second thought about how she felt.

Getting back together?

Not a chance in hell.

Tyrone suddenly bent down, scooped Aella up, and carried her into the bedroom.

He set her down on her feet.

Before Aella could even find her balance, Tyrone said nothing and leaned in to kiss her.

The moment their lips met, both of them lost their breath at the same time.

The fire Tyrone had been suppressing for weeks roared to life somewhere deep inside him, and what started as a gentle kiss quickly turned into something far more urgent and consuming.

Aella was melting into the kiss, barely thinking straight, when she heard his breathless confession whispered against her ear–and it snapped her right back to reality.

Furious with herself for being so weak, Aella bit down hard on Tyrone’s tongue.

“Sss-”

The sting of pain finally brought him to a reluctant stop.

Staring into Aella’s angry eyes, her lips still glistening from his kiss, Tyrone fought with everything he had to keep his composure.

He’d only meant to steal one quick kiss. He hadn’t expected it to spiral so far out of control.

Tyrone looked away and turned toward the walk–in closet.

A moment later he came back out with a set of pajamas and a towel.

He said, “All your clothes are still in the closet. Take a shower and get some rest.”

Aella held out her palm. “Give me back my phone.”

Tyrone obediently returned the phone.

Aella glanced at the bed behind her. “You’re sleeping on the couch.”

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Chapter 662 The Couch

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Tyrone silently picked up a pillow from the bed, turned, and walked out of the bedroom.

Aella locked the door behind him.

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Leaning against the door, Aella took one deep breath after another.

Her mind kept replaying the kiss over and over, along with every word Tyrone had said to her tonight.

When he’d burst into that room and pulled her into his arms, she had felt his arms trembling around her.

Don’t spoil a man. The more you let them get away with, the worse they get.

He looked around, didn’t see Aella anywhere, and stood up to head toward the bedroom–but Tyrone yanked him back by the arm.

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