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Olivia Sparks

“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? ... *This book is for mature readers. edited by Swaning join us in discord! tinyurl.com/filledelisle IG: filledelisle

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Relief swirled in the pit of Maxen's stomach. He was thankful that MIB2 didn't divulge that piece of information to the Huks. 

By the looks of it, MIB2 withheld the detail of Maxen marrying Olivia, which meant that the militant group would somehow spare his wife from their plans as she was out of their radars.

Maxen sat on the stool as if it was his throne. The muscles of his forearm clenched as his fingers drummed on the table.

Across from him, Lance Go squirmed in his seat, looking around the room and scanning everyone's faces. His eyes then moved back to the table where it stayed glued for a while. 

The cufflinks danced on top of the cool steel surface as it vibrated because of Maxen's drumming fingers. His eyes then moved to Maxen's ring finger and saw an odd-looking ring. He thought it must be real then—that Olivia and Maxen got married. He knew Olivia would do something as crazy as that.