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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

"What's going on?" Olivia asked in a whisper, all the while her eyes stayed glued on Maxen's retreating back.

It was then that she felt something warm envelope the back of her hand. On instinct, her eyes snapped down to her hand that was planted on the table, and she saw Queen Isla's hands, cupping hers.

Peering up to look at her mother-in-law, Olivia saw a smile ghosted the queen's face.

"Don't worry," Queen Isla reassured Olivia. "Maxen just needs to shoot his arrow on the target. For tradition's sake."

"But." Olivia opened her mouth to protest, her head snapped left and right to look for the target which Queen Isla mentioned. However it was pitch dark, and all she could see were silhouettes of trees lined up on the other side of the lake. "Where's the target?"

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