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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.” 

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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

[Violence, which could trigger emotional distress, is found in this chapter. Certain scenes are graphic and could be upsetting to some. Proceed with caution. Discretion is advised.]

"Why did you shoot my left hand?" His saliva dripped from his mouth as he cried.

"Because you looked on your left when you said it was your right." Olivia deadpanned.

"Now it's even," Olivia commented, shooting his right hand.

"You bitch! You were flirting with me! You were always smiling at me! You even sat on my lap when I asked you to!"

"Oh, no. You just didn't say that." Olivia laughed, her head thrown back. One more word out of this man's mouth would seal his fate. But that's not what she wanted to happen. She was no god. Death was something only the heavens could decide on.

Aiming the gun to Imman, Maxen kissed the shell of Olivia's ear. "Is that where you want to shoot?"

"Yes. Four times." Her lips quivered.

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