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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 almost sunset when Olivia arrived inside the military camp. She paused when she heard a tennis ball bounce from one court to the other.

Her immediate thought was who could be using the tennis court when Maxen told her he had it closed so they could use it to play.

She scrunched her nose. She had a feeling it was Wyatt, and the urge to roll her eye came naturally. She wasn't really fond of the guy.

Dragging her feet, Olivia let out a sigh of relief upon seeing Aerith snapping her head towards her direction.

"Go beat that old dog," Olivia cheered. She gave Aerith a thumbs up when the little one flashed a cheeky grin at her.

A ball flew past Aerith, startling the girl. It prompted Olivia to shake her head in disappointment at Wyatt's lack of consideration to his daughter.

"Focus, A!" Wyatt's voice echoed. His eyes snapped to Olivia, giving him a chance to catch a breath. "Okay. Let's say hi to your Auntie Livi and take a break."

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