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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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Never Forget

The instant Olivia dropped the bomb, everyone in the room was on high alert. The atmosphere in the room turned dark and heavy as each person's demeanor shifted into combat mode.

"I have to bring Olivia upstairs first. Do what you have to do," Maxen said and clamped a hand over Wyatt's shoulders. His top priority was his wife's safety and given that there are capable people present in the room, he could leave it up to them to catch Lance Go's accomplices.

Wyatt was in-command as he barked one order after another to diffuse the crisis at hand. After putting a plan in place, people filed out of the decoy apartment, leaving Yana and Shadow to stand guard over Lance Go.

"Are you sure he won't die?" Yana asked, studying Lance Go who was groaning with his eyes closed.

"Nope. He's lucky I found him just in time. Doctor's coming in a few minutes and will stitch him up. The drugs I gave him should work for the meantime."