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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

After news broke out about the military's successful operation in apprehending the rebels, life went on in Nisia as if nothing grave happened. Everything went back to normal as if lives and liberty weren't threatened by the very group who claimed to fight for their rights.

Smoke and honks from cars occupied the streets, and people from all walks of life marched on to their destination.

Inside the car, Olivia's eyes absorbed the passing view of the metro, bustling with life and energy.

She was on her way to the Lin Mansion after her Auntie Martha summoned her that morning.

Whatever the reason was, Auntie Martha didn't divulge it, but the urgency in her tone was enough to peel Olivia off of her bed.

Suddenly, her phone rang, snapping her out of her state of daze.

"Are you on your way?" Auntie Martha greeted. "Hurry uuup, darling."

"I'll be there in twenty minutes, Auntie. What is the rush for?"

"Just… you'll know once you're here."

Lovely Afternoon