Mistaken Match: Marrying the Enigmatic CEO by Ruby Fennimore

Love at the Wrong Table:

Chapter 2174 The Fourth Whip–Life Without Regret.

The black whip spun faster and faster, like a chain forged from the essence of a dark star.

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Its length was stained with blood and infused with internal strength, gradually transforming into what resembled blood–black lightning, slashing through their with a chilling hiss.

Scarlet’s gaze was resolute, her face emotionless, like a faite carved from stone.

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Yorick recognized that look.

Once upon a time, he had carried that same pure determination–the burning desire to challenge the strong, to surpass his limits, to prove himself.

Yet, such single–minded warriors were rarely accepted by the world. Over time, he had adapted.

Still, it didn’t stop him from admiring this younger fighter standing before him.

With a calm demeanor, he prepared to confront her all–out attack.

Barchanded and fearless against the threat of her whip, he even wore a faint, expectant smile.

This opponent was exponentially rarer and more formidable than Florus Admon

To exchange blows with such a challenger made his arduous journey worthwhile, revjving the fiery spirit of his youth, when he had lived solely for the art of combat.

The atmosphere froze, as if time itself held its breath in this tense moment.

Sage found it hard to even breathe, his eyes glued wide open, unwilling to blink for fear of missing this once–in–a–lifetime duel.

The next moment, the battle began.

The whip lashed out like a venomous serpent, carrying an overwhelming force as it struck mercilessly toward its target.

However, it wasn’t just the force. It carried something even thore terrifying–conviction.

Yorick could feel it. The whip seemed alive.

Gone were the lamentations of countless Towerine women. The whip had transformed, elevated by Scarlet’s blood and vitality into a pure manifestation of purpose–a purpose that sought a worthy adversary to lay everything on the line against.

Perhaps now, it had found one.

The whip cracked through the air with a sound so sharp and piercing it seemed to split reality itself.

Yorick sidestepped, moving with the speed of the wind, but the whip had its own will and pursued him relentlessly.

stood erupted into fragments of stone and debris, leaving the

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eye, the black whip launched

uncovered the terrifying truth about

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fused with her very essence. Unless one of them fell in battle, this attack would never

the fourth form of the Towerine Whipping Dance—Life Without Regret. Let our lives conclude in the brilliance of this

whip was a transcendent technique, a release of pure will, elevated beyond the chains of hatred. to a

Scarlet’s smile radiated satisfaction.

was meant for Emmanuel, a promise forged on

here, against an

was a true master–a Sage–level

tangible reward, adding a poetic finality to this ultimate

ever sought one thing in her life–to perish in a

letting the whip graze him in exchange

its weakness.

he launched a

punch carried the sound of rushing wind, the

through the air in elegant arcs, colliding with Yorick’s fists in

between these two warriors transformed the mountaintop. Winds roared, clouds twisted into vortices, and the

battle of strength–it was a duel of convictions, of two distinct interpretations of

itself.

force and grace,

awestruck.

time, he understood

two were the epitome

Boom!

their blows rendered Sage unconscious, is body unable to withstand the energy

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the mountain. He

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mountaintop was very harsh. If it weren’t for him reviewing half

Gautier gathered his courage and headed back to the

could see was Florus Admon’s charred

injuries, with fiery

pool of blood. She

a worthy

he reached out and

Simba then

Caden and placed him

break your fourth whip. If it weren’t for your demise, I would be the one defeated. Hence, I’ll keep my promise and

down, he rode Simba