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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

The following day, two minutes before his five in the morning alarm took off, Maxen's knee jerked.

For a second, he laid flat like a starfish on the bed whilst he gathered his thoughts. He grunted at the heaviness of his eyelids and how his eyes refused to cooperate from opening.

Overall, he was groggy from the lack of sleep, which was four hours in total, but he had a routine to follow, thus he had to get up and running, or else he would be out of focus the entire day.

Turning his head to the side, Olivia's sleeping face greeted him. He smiled at how her face glowed and was free of worry lines.

He loved seeing this serene side of Olivia—the one where she need not think of which choice to pick.

For a frozen moment in time, Maxen wanted to steal her sadness away, even for just a second. He wanted to fill the void that was slowly eating into her soul.

Eat His Dust