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

was undeniable,

warranted a

Why have you been skulking in

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a subtle

you are scarcely worthy of knowing my identity.” The

were laced with deliberate provocation, his demeanor

here alive.” Rhett’s eyes

he took a menacing step

if I choose to leave, no force can detain me.” The Envoy

aura radiating

claim.” Rhett’s

crafted from a supple material, it spun with the deadly

and ready to

Boom!

from the tree,

tree toppled with a

you withstand this!” The Envoy Aora unleashed a torrent

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from beneath

narrowed, astonished by the unexpected display of

flames lacked the searing intensity of the Queen of the Dark Night

their breadth was broader, and

Envoy Aora believed his flames had found their mark,

they halted abruptly, unable to advance beyond half

from Rhett.

energy,” the Envoy Aora

fully grasp the implications,

beneath

Rhett’s shock was palpable. He

diversion, a surprise attack that

of strength, speed, and technique. This adversary, with

offense and defense, would prove as formidable

of the Dark Night Islands

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Splat

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erupted from the scorched courtyard like a grim

with its crimson

heh, Holy Guardian, you’re nothing special!” The Envoy Ford’s

out with a chilling triumph, echoing through

him. Instead,

closed in a stance of

it was

The Envoy Aora’s voice was a sneer of contempt

on eliminating the so–called Holy Guardian before

threat would pave the way for his

removing all potential dangers.

had other designs. An unseen

his reflexes,