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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

It was past midnight when the gal pals arrived back in Ollie and Ava's London home.

Sandwiched between her two drunken gal pals because she couldn't drink yet, Olivia sang with Emily and Ava's slurry version of 'Who Run The World?'.

To Olivia's relief, the three men stepped out of the bedroom. She felt sorry that they had to disturb the men's sleep after seeing them wearing pajamas and sporting ruffled bed hair.

Little did Olivia know that Maxen and Ollie just got home a few minutes ahead of them with the two brothers rushing home so they could change into their pajamas after getting word that the gal pals were ready to call it a night.

"Sweetie?" Ollie said, taming the beast inside him. "What are you wearing? Did these girls force you to wear that?"

"Wha-what?" Ava threw a protective arm on Emily and Olivia, securing her gal pals in a hug. "I picked this outfit myself. Do you like it?"

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