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,

a response

you been skulking in the Quillen

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steely, a subtle

worthy of

laced with deliberate provocation, his

you shall not leave here alive.” Rhett’s eyes ignited

he took a

choose to leave,

radiating

me test that claim.” Rhett’s cape whipped

crafted from a supple material, it spun with the deadly

edges razor–sharp and

Boom!

nimbly from

tree toppled with a

withstand this!” The Envoy Aora unleashed a torrent

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from beneath his

the

the searing intensity of the Queen of the Dark Night

broader,

his flames had found their mark,

to

from Rhett.

formidable energy,” the Envoy Aora

grasp the implications, a crimson

beneath the

Rhett’s shock was palpable. He hadn’t

attack that revealed the

speed, and technique.

defense, would prove as formidable

the

The

Splat

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erupted from the scorched courtyard like a grim

its

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

with a chilling triumph, echoing through the desolate

did not turn to face him.

in a stance of serie

it was

a

on eliminating the

this threat would

removing all potential dangers.

had other designs. An

him. If not for his reflexes, Envoy Aora and his three