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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

Silence filled the room. It was when Maxen's foot tapped on the rubber mat that brought back the atmosphere to life. The longer he tapped his foot, the louder it got.

His eyes as clear as the sky darkened like the Cerulean Sea. It held a depth that promised nothing but mayhem to whoever dared lock gazes with him.

That's what exactly Lance Go did. He peered up and his eyes dilated when it locked with Maxen's piercing stare and it made him flinch in his seat.

"Just nod your head. You don't have a choice anyway," Maxen said and shrugged. "And if you lie, just so you know, that guy is a neophyte, so the chances of him pulling your fingernails is more painful than how I did it earlier."

Olivia gasped, her hand squeezed Maxen's arm and she whispered to his ears, "Can I try it first?"

Pinching her chin, Maxen shook it. "Leave it to the professionals, baby. Just ask whatever question you like."

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