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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

Meanwhile, the ceremony went on as scheduled. Maxen was now using Wyatt's back to sign his wedding certificate while Olivia chatted with the cardinal. However, in contrast to the joy and warmth filling the air, one could smell a different mood on the left side of the aisle.

Aerith, who was sitting behind Emily, tapped the latter's shoulder. The little one gestured with her hand as she asked, "Are you okay?"

"Of course, little one," Emily responded, wiping the tears on the corners of her eyes. She then patted Aerith's head. She didn't need to explain to a little girl why she was crying but the frown on Aerith's face told her the latter was just worried about her so she said, "These are tears of joy. See," Emily beamed. "I'm happy."

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