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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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

opponents was undeniable,

a

skulking

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subtle

worthy of knowing my

laced with deliberate

leave here alive.” Rhett’s

as he took a menacing

to leave, no force

radiating a formidable

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

it spun

edges razor–sharp and ready to

Boom!

nimbly from the

with

see you withstand this!” The Envoy Aora

1892 The

beneath his

the

intensity of the Queen of the

their breadth was broader, and their concealment

believed his flames had

abruptly, unable to

from Rhett.

Envoy

grasp the implications, a crimson

from beneath

Rhett’s shock was palpable. He

surprise attack that revealed the opponent’s

and technique.

defense, would

the Dark Night Islands

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Splat

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courtyard like a grim

its

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

triumph, echoing through the desolate

him.

stance

as it was

The Envoy Aora’s voice was a sneer of contempt as he prepared

on eliminating the so–called Holy

this threat would pave the way for his

removing all potential dangers.

other designs. An unseen

for his reflexes, Envoy Aora and his three