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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

Up on the penthouse floor of Rockaway Tower, Maxen was in the middle of a briefing with Wyatt and his team regarding the entrapment of Lance Go.

He held the meeting in Rockaway Tower, considering it was one of the safest places that Maxen could meet other people, as one would have to go through a needle's head before one could reach the topmost floor.

Sitting by the grand area on Olivia's side of the penthouse were Maxen, Wyatt, and a few decorated generals in their uniform.

This side of the penthouse floor was renovated as Maxen and Olivia's space to receive and entertain guests while they used the other half, which used to belong to Maxen, as the couple's private space.

Even with the sun gleaming through the floor to ceiling window, the atmosphere in the room was dark and heavy, and it showed in the expression of each person that was present.

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