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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

filledelisle · Urban
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297 Chs

Pooled Blood

"Oh. My. God." Emily's hand flew to her chest, mouthing the words. Her eyes were as big as saucers, her head foggy from what transpired inside the hotel room.

"Wait a minute," Olivia held a finger up, bumping into Emily as she stormed inside the bedroom.

"Say cheese, dickhead!"

Wyatt squinted when a flash hit his eyes, blinding him. He was seething in rage that it felt as if he could break the wooden poles in half. 

When she saw veins pop on Wyatt's forehead, Olivia sprinted out of the room, locking the door behind her.

"Shit!" Emily cursed. "Who has the key card?"

Olivia's hand flew to her mouth. "Fudge. I think I dropped it inside. Why?"

"There's no housekeeping door tag..." Emily pointed at the doorknob.

Three pairs of eyes darted from one pair to another until the hallway was filled with thigh-slapping laughter.