Once Cast-Off Wife Now Untouchable Queen novel Chapter 110

Virginia was right.

I haven’t done anything wrong, so why should I risk my future for a man like Tyrone?

From this moment on, there will be no love left in this marriage, only a calculated exchange of benefits.

Aella pressed him coldly. “When are you dropping the charges against me?”

Tyrone said nothing. He just took her wrist and led her into the bedroom.

Letting go, he said evenly, “No rush. We’ll talk after dinner.”

His calm, measured tone lit a fire in Aella.

Her voice rose before she realized it. “Tyrone, are you trying to toy with me again?”

Tyrone sighed, pulling her gently closer and tucking a loose strand of hair behind her ear.

The darkness in his eyes softened, a quiet tenderness seeping through. Looking down at her flushed, angry face, he spoke in a low and steady voice.

“You’re my wife. What would I gain by playing games with you?”

His warm hand rested against her back as he whispered, “As long as you stay here as my wife, I’ll take care of everything for you.”

Even without realizing it, his tone softened, authority hidden beneath calm assurance. “Come eat first,” he said. “We’ll talk later.”

It sounded like a suggestion, but there was no room to argue.

Aella let him take her hand and lead her into the dining room.

He really was the most manipulative, calculating man she’d ever known.

He was doing bad things while saying all the right words.

If she hadn’t lived through it herself, she might almost have believed him.

They sat. Tyrone took a small bowl of soup from Emma, tested the temperature, and passed it to Aella.

When she didn’t move, he set it down gently. “If this feels too much, it’s not too late to walk away.”

He spoke the harshest words in the softest voice.

Aella clenched her jaw and lifted the spoon, but couldn’t swallow a single bite.

Then Tyrone’s phone rang.

He glanced at the caller ID, showing Zera’s name, and his eyes flicked to Aella.

After a brief pause, he answered, speaking tenderly to the other woman right in front of her.

Aella sat silently, her hand trembling slightly around the spoon.

From now on, this was her life.

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