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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

"Twenty-six years ago, my dear wife Amelia got into an accident that almost took her life," Henry Lin started. His eyes almost teary, most of the audience fell for it.

"By divine intervention, my wife and Olivia survived the crash; however, the culprit behind the accident was never found. Hence, as a father, I wanted the best for Olivia, so I sent her to England where she would be safe from any harm and threats that would take her life.

"And now that she is of age and I am old, it is only of her best interest that I give her hand to someone capable of keeping her safe and that is none other than Tristan Yang."

He clamped his hand on Tristan's shoulders, his eyes glued to the audience, never glancing at Olivia who was an arm's length away from him.

Raising his flute, Henry Lin gave a toast. "To Tristan and Olivia."

"To Tristan and Olivia," the guests chanted. The sound of clinking glasses filled the air, urging Tristan and Olivia to share a kiss.

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