Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

The prized Jellyfish Seal was the key to becoming the head honcho of BK.

The ten elders had been scouring the earth for this seal, but who'd have thought? Quentin, the sly fox, managed to snag it.

The seal was smooth to the touch, with its unique engraving - it was the true Jellyfish Seal.

After vanishing for years, the Jellyfish Seal was back in play.

The man grabbed it, voice dripping with sarcasm, “If he wants to be punished, let him have it.”

Back in the day, he saw potential in the kid, took a chance on him. Otherwise, Quentin would've been just another statistic among

the orphans scrapping for survival.

Quentin had been a good soldier over the years, running Forbidden Island like clockwork, cold and ruthless despite his youth - he

was the protégé he was most proud of.

But this protégé nearly blew Forbidden Island to kingdom come. Now the place was still ticking with explosives, and no one knew if

the island would still be there csunrise.

And that island was prreal estate for certain power players. If they cafter Quentin for it, his life wouldn't be worth a nickel.

Besides, Quentin had crossed a line with BK - that was a cardinal sin.

“But sir, if he keeps taking this kind of heat, he might not make it.”

“That's his choice. I've got plenty of other pawns in play; he's not irreplaceable.”

Talk about cold. You'd think after raising someone, even a dog, for so long, there'd be sattachment.

he treated Quentin, it was like he was talking

clammed up and headed

of torture kicked off, lasting

the end of it, Quentin was a mess, not an inch of

only making it

pain.

so intense he couldn't even feel it

familiar in his hand, shaped like the piece of candy Maja had

he hadn't eaten it that day. He'd

Maja about the Jellyfish Seal's location, reveal his true identity, but he

own demise - albeit a fiery one - but at

trying to

an image of a clean Quentin, the last slice of paradise he

as he clutched the stone shaped like candy, he mustered all his

it wasn't candy, just a

earth on his tongue as he bit

eyes, drawing a hint of sweetness from it - a sweetness he'd never known in his

It was worth it.

Quentin live on

chamber staff found him on the floor, checked his

“He's gone.”

drag him out. And tell the boss, it's

death was a mere

Maja, waiting for news from

suddenly remembered leaving Quentin's ashes back

brow furrowed as she stared at the sea, thinking of lan who'd been

waves were rough - what had

a ship, seeking

“Any word yet?”

faces were grave, heads shaking slowly in