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

and headed to

off, lasting

was a mess, not an inch of his skin left

so he dragged himself towards the door, only making it a few yards before collapsing, strength sapped

pain.

was so intense he couldn't even feel it

in his hand, shaped like

eaten it that day. He'd regretted it ever

cclean to Maja about the Jellyfish Seal's location,

his own demise - albeit a fiery

mind, Quentin was still the kid trying

the last slice of paradise he had left

he mustered all his might

candy,

earth on his tongue

drawing a hint of sweetness from it - a

It was worth it.

the pure Quentin live

chamber staff found him on the floor,

“He's gone.”

it's tto

if Quentin's death was a

waiting for news from lan, felt a pang in

Quentin's ashes

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

- what had

was breaking as she boarded a ship, seeking answers from

“Any word yet?”

heads shaking