Mistaken Match: Marrying the Enigmatic CEO by Ruby Fennimore

Chapter 1892

His gaze remained fixed on a particular pile of rubble, an unsettling calm

before the storm. Then, in an instant, the darkness within him receded,

replaced by a calculated silence. He moved toward the ruins with a

deliberate grace, intent on catching whatever lay hidden off guard and

delivering a crushing blow.

Boom!

Despite his careful plotting, the ruins erupted prematurely, and from within, a

crimson figure sprang forth, as if defying the very fabric of expectation.

“Stay here!”

Rhett’s punch cut through the air with lethal intent, aimed at subduing the elusive fighter who had been ensconced within the Quillen residence. His

confidence was unshakable–he was, after all, the reigning monarch of Dark

Night Island.

Yet as his fist neared the opponent’s cloak, the force of his strike dissipated

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Chapter 1892 The Clash of Shadows

into nothingness. The figure used the diversion to vault onto a charred tree,

its presence a daunting silhouette against the smoldering backdrop.

Rhett’s heart skipped a beat. The figure’s cloak, nearly identical in hue to his

own, was only a shade more crimson, suggesting an opponent whose

strength might rival his own.

“Who are you?” Rhett demanded, his voice a low growl.

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The cloaked man, his face obscured by an Envoy Aora mask, regarded Rhett

with equal caution. He had lain in wait within the Quillen residence,

anticipating Emmanuel’s return to ambush and annihilate the couple. The

appearance of another formidable adversary was an unforeseen

complication.

“Holy Guardian, Rhett.” The man’s voice bore a hint of mockery. Rhett’s

for formidable opponents was

warranted a response in

skulking in

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a subtle menace creeping

worthy of knowing my identity.” The masked

were laced with deliberate

not leave here alive.” Rhett’s eyes ignited

took a

this world, if I choose to leave, no force can detain

his aura radiating

that claim.” Rhett’s cape whipped out with sudden

a supple material, it spun

its edges razor–sharp and ready

Boom!

Aora leaped nimbly from the tree,

toppled with

this!” The Envoy Aora unleashed a

The

from beneath

narrowed, astonished by the unexpected display

the searing intensity of the Queen of the

was broader, and

Envoy Aora believed his flames had found

to advance beyond

from Rhett.

energy,” the Envoy Aora murmured

before he could fully grasp the implications, a crimson

from beneath

Rhett’s shock was palpable. He

surprise attack that revealed

strength, speed, and technique.

defense, would prove as formidable

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the scorched courtyard like a grim

with its

Holy Guardian, you’re nothing special!” The

chilling triumph, echoing through the

did not turn to face him. Instead, he

eyes closed in a stance of serie

it was

voice was a sneer of

intent on eliminating the so–called Holy Guardian before

this threat would pave

removing all potential dangers.

had other designs. An unseen force,

If not for his reflexes,