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“I’m not a ‘thing’ to be possessed.” Olivia pulled her weight with her elbows and stared at Maxen whose head was now wedged between her legs. 

“Absolutely,” he agreed, widening the high slit of her gown. “You’re a goddess, Olivia. And I will even worship the land that you would set foot on.” 

... 

Olivia Lin. Exiled heiress of the biggest corporation in the small island of Nisia. Nobody knew of her name. Heck, nobody knew of her existence. Henry Lin, her father, left her in the farthest place from the country as possible the moment she was born. 

Maxen Victor Eton Sui, a heartbreak dressed in a hot suit. What more if he's wearing a crown? 

Now when their paths collide, will sparks fly? 

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*This book is for mature readers.

edited by Swaning


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Olivia Sparks

Olivia narrowed her eyes at her grandmother as her mind went into a wormhole of confusion. "But Grandma, isn't that Aesop's Fable? It should be a donkey, not a carabao, right?"

A hearty laugh filled the room, sending good vibrations that reached to the hallway outside, making the servants in waiting smile.

Back inside the bedroom, Matriarch Lin looked at Maxen and urged for back-up, "Oh, was it a donkey?"

Not well-versed in poetry and literature, Maxen scratched the skin on top of his eyebrows. He didn't want to look stupid, but he really didn't know the answer.

Seeing Maxen's plight, Matriarch Lin came to his aide and said, "Well, we don't have a donkey in Nisia. We only have carabaos, that's why Grandma has to improvise."

Patting the back of Olivia's hand, Matriarch Lin urged the former to answer her rhetorical question. "So what's the moral of the story? Come on now."

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