Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

As lan and Oliver were left alone, the tension in the room was palpable.

Ralap, a man known for his caution, had stationed guards outside of lan's dwelling since the night before.

It was a charade of protection that thinly veiled his true intentions—surveillance. Ralap was after the medicine, a valuable

commodity in their cutthroat world. Now that it was gone, his unease was evident, yet he knew better than to lay a finger on lan.

As soon as the door closed, Oliver stood up, and brushed off the invisible dust from his jeans in a gesture of readiness.

"So, lan, when are we making our move?" he asked, the casual tone belying the gravity of their situation.

lan's gaze drifted toward the window; dusk was only a few hours away. He had deliberately leaked his location to the hounds who

were baying for his blood. It didn't take a genius to figure out they were under K's command.

K's influence seemed to have spread even here. Undoubtedly, K was holding back for sreason—if not, they would have been

wiped off the map with a single bomb, rather than this elaborate hunt within the island's confines.

But tonight, K's men would come. And when they did, amidst the clash with Ralap's forces, lan and Oliver would slip away to find

Maja.

Oliver didn't wait for an answer; he knew the pattern of their conversations well enough. Together, they silently bid their time.

Two hours later, the calm was shattered by the distant sound of gunfire. Ralap sat erect in the parlor, sipping his tea. Upon hearing

the shots, he turned to his most trusted aide.

"Go check what's happening."

But before the aide could move, the sporadic gunfire turned into a cacophony of chaos.

"Boss, I'll cover you. We need to get out of here," the aide insisted as Ralap's expression soured. Had his enemies dared to

upon Middle Island so

who's got the gall to cause such a ruckus on Middle Island?" Ralap muttered angrily. "Take

to consult with the other families. We must deal with this external threat

audacity posed a direct threat to the resources of Inner Island's

they planned for lan.

"Understood, boss."

Elder; tell him we

Quentin, a man revered by the families. Quentin was much more than a collaborator like BLACK to

sacrosanct, because he held the keys to all of Forbidden Island's surveillance,

centuries, and his word was law. Now,

turned to

had made their move. He had expected

but the assault was launched in the Forbidden Island, which was a blatant disregard for

Quentin mused darkly, wiping the blood from

forces, and eliminate

this far, Quentin was ready to

helicopter. At least thirty have been sighted

move," Quentin noted. "Find out if anything else has

Elder."

been lost since morning, and it was

well.

it then. Just fight. I want to see if K has

Forbidden Island, a fleet of massive ships lay in wait. Philip lounged on

he watched

waters were under lockdown; no vessel would pass by for days,

he obliterated the island, he

he had no such intention. The island harbored Maja, lan, and the Holy Daughter. His agents at

upon her trail, and Philip was astonished

yet. He wanted to see her, to

too consumed by darkness

those

into the warm and gentle mask he wore as