Mistaken Match: Marrying the Enigmatic CEO by Ruby Fennimore

Chapter 1752

Chapter 1752 Awakening in Adversity

Chapter 1752

“I understand.”

Yasmine nodded, and they took Emmanuel away.

Emmanuel woke up to find himself lying on a cold, unforgiving stone bed, swathed in

layers of bandages that cocooned his body. His surroundings were dimly lit, and the air

was heavy with an ancient, musty scent. His right hand throbbed with such intensity

that it felt as though it might split open, sending waves of searing pain coursing

through him.

“Awake at last, young sir?” came a gruff voice, as an unseemly figure leaned in, causing

Emmanuel to startle and swiftly straighten himself upright.

But then he exclaimed with fervor, “Blake! Is it truly you? You’ve survived?”

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Chapter 1752 Awakening in Adversity

“Haha, I possess the aura of a protagonist; even death dares not claim me,” Blake

remarked with a proud smirk, his confidence shining through like a beacon in the

shadows of uncertainty.

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Emmanuel chuckled, “What kind of deranged author would make an ugly guy like you

the protagonist?”

“Oh damn, I saved your life, and you’re dissing me like this? Like the farmer and the

snake!” Blake protested excitedly.

Emmanuel smiled and said, “Thanks.”

“Forget such trifles; gratitude from a man holds no sway over me. Should a woman

express thanks, she might even offer herself as a reward. What do you possess in

comparison? Nothing of consequence,” Blake declared nonchalantly, his gesture

dismissive yet laden with an air of superiority.

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The next moment, he watched Emmanuel attempt to stand up.

“Are you crazy?” Blake marveled at his resilience. Just moments ago he was bleeding

yet now he could

don’t have time to lie down. I have important things to

with a smile. “It’s great

be impressed?” Blake recoiled swiftly, cautious.

me in a rebellion against the Airspace

merely present

smiled faintly, ignoring Blake as he exited the rudimentary room.

was a temporary medical station in the central

treat severely injured competitors from the duels.

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abruptly and beheld delicate white snowflakes descending in

slow, graceful dance from the heavens above, each flakes

his wounds pulsed with

of the harsh reality that persisted beneath

beauty.

“Claudette, I’m sorry.”

fists with determined resolve, holding back

to breach the barriers of his tear ducts.

the first

and helplessness.

He needed strength.

life, this moment marked the first occasion he

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overwhelming yearning for authority and

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lay open to him now? By what means might he aspire to reclaim

prowess and vigor?

path ahead remained obscured, shrouded in uncertainty,

of unknowns.

with unwavering clarity that heedless actions were

within his grasp.

once more with

meridians, already stretched to their

adversaries he sought to

determination burning in his heart, Emmanuel knew he

Claudette, his beloved wife, and their

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child.

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a golden hue over the landscape, he hastened

the central realm. The afternoon waned, yet his

embarked on his journey towards the distant

Clan.

his mood

of Dark Night Islands‘ chronicles, the Ophanim Clan stood as perennial

the dreaded Black Wolf Team.

he weighed the formidable prowess of Falcon and Xan, whose

like an

power–an enigma whose depth and might

mystery.

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