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 undeniable, and

a response in

have you been skulking in the Quillen residence?” Rhett’s

The

steely, a subtle menace

are scarcely worthy of knowing my identity.”

deliberate

alive.” Rhett’s eyes ignited with

took a

choose to leave, no force can detain

his aura radiating a

that claim.” Rhett’s cape whipped out

it spun with the deadly

and ready to slice

Boom!

leaped nimbly from the tree, narrowly avoiding

The tree toppled with a

this!” The

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beneath his

the

searing intensity of the Queen of the

was broader, and their

believed his flames had found their mark, but he

halted abruptly, unable to advance beyond

from Rhett.

formidable energy,” the Envoy Aora murmured

fully grasp the

from beneath

shock was palpable. He hadn’t anticipated this

surprise attack that revealed the

strength, speed, and technique.

balance of offense and defense, would

of the Dark

The

Splat

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courtyard like a grim

with its

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

chilling triumph, echoing through the

turn to face him. Instead,

in a stance

as it was

Aora’s voice was a sneer of contempt as

on eliminating the

threat would pave the way for

removing all potential dangers.

had other designs. An unseen force, swift and

for his reflexes, Envoy