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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

He took a step forward, cornering the pretentious gazelle in front of him until her buttocks hit the back of the sofa.

It was then that he noticed something amiss. Why is Olivia in his place? Wait a minute. He looked around and realized that he wasn't in his penthouse.

"Do you own this place? What else are you hiding from me, Olivia?" he asked in a low, dangerous, full of warning tone.

Rolling his tongue over his teeth, he threw his suit coat on the sofa and yanked his tie to relieve himself from the swirl of confusion and anger that brewed in the pit of his stomach.

First, she didn't tell him that she got engaged. Second, this penthouse apparently belonged to her. And third, at the very moment, all he wanted to do was mold his body into hers.

Facing him, Olivia stood defiantly. She huffed and raised her hand in a stop sign that Maxen had to tilt his head so he could see her partly covered face. "Answer my question first, Maxen."

Pretentious Gazelle