THE LITTLE GIRL, WHOM SHE MIGHT LOSE TO

When they arrived at the hospital, Mrs Fretakis had to come get them from the reception as they werent allowed to go near the floor Nicholas was staying. When she saw Phantasy's anxious face, Mrs Fretakis patted the young lady and smiled. Her Nicholas has gone though too much to be pulled down by simple stress.

They werent allowed to go in to the room so they could only see the man through the glass.

"He will be fine." Mrs Fretakis whispered to her and Phantasy quickly comported herself and smiled. "May I know how you met my son?"

Phantasy froze for few seconds before slowly coming to her senses. Now that almost everyone was asking this her this question, she did not know what excuse to give again.

"About that...it was an incidental meeting."

Mrs Fretakis nodded her head and gave a faint smile before leaning in to whisper to her. "It was you who slept with my son right?"

She got shocked and stared at the woman with flustered eyes. "I..how did..." she glanced at Saraphine who was watching them with keen eyes as if trying to deduce what they talked about from their reactions.

Seeing that the young ladys reaction confirmed her suspicions she stared at Nicholas through the glass and seemed to be in deep thought.

Phantasy pulled Sarah to a side and complained. "What should I do? Mrs Fretakis knows I slept with her son."

Sarah didnt get it and asked. "Did you two not sleep with with each other."

Phantaay did not bother to reply and only chided Nicholas. "That bastard. I did not know he was a blabber mouth."

"Who is a blabber mouth?" Saraphines blonde head peered at Phantasy.

"No one. Go away." Sarah shooed. While they were around, the doctors checked on Nicholas twice. On their way out, Phatasy bumped into a young lady at the elevator since she was too busy gossiping with Sarah.

"I am sorry."

The brunette glanced at her with an arrogant look and scoffed. She adjusted her hair and flung it backwards making it fly in Phantasys face. Sarah wanted to speak but Saraphine pulled her back and smiled at the gorgeous brunette.

"What the hell? Twelve year old, cant you mind your business. Go read the alphabet or something." She looked in the direction of the lady again and stomped her foot to the floor. "Such an arrogant bitch!"

Saraphine turned to Phantasy seriously. "Dont stoop to her level. That young lady is 25 and a renowned businessman woman. She is in charge of he parents abnormally huge law firm. And she is your rival."

"Rival? What do you mean Rival?" Her interests was immediately piqued.

Saraphine further explained. "She has been friends with Nicholad since she was young. Technically, their families work together and are good friends okay so Mrs Fretakis did try to ship the two. Currently she is the most ideal suitor for Nicholas and we cant deny she is gorgeous. A competent lawyer at that..." Saraphine shook her head and looked dat Phantasy from head to toe her eyes saying 'and you are just you.'

Sarah rolled her eyes. "So what? Nicholas hasn't married her and isnt engaged. Phantasy be courageous. He is yours."

Although she felt a little small inside, she tried to put on a brave look. "I dont care about them. And you guys are getting it wrong. There is nothing between Nicholas and I." she stated.

Saraphines scoff was what they heard next. When she saw the glare of the two young ladies, she rushed into the elevator and shrugged her shoulders.

Annabelle was in the middle of a meeting when she heard from Miss Selan that Nicholas was at the hospital. The man do fall sick but most of the time, he was home treated and never came to the hospital. As she was walking away from the elevator, she saw a black haired girl with little blue in her hair, engrossed in a chat with her blondie friend. Behind them was a little girl who was busy with her phone. Annabelle knew who the young girl was. Phantasy Winter, age 20. Second year Archeology student and a social media influencer. Because she had her head bent to talk to her friend who she was a head taller than, Annabelle could only see her forehead that was furrowed and her little nose.

This young girl was the girl Nicholas had taken fancy to two years ago. Two years ago she got information that Nicholas was looking into an eighteen year old. She did not think too much about it since he didnt make any move, but recently, he had even taken the girl to his house and had her escorted back home.

Annabelle intentionally bumped into her and although it was her fault, the young girl looked up, her blue cold eyes surprised. She apologized to her. "I am sorry."

Annabelle scoffed and walked on not minding the girl although she was starting to feel insecure. This girl was younger and was quite beautiful no doubt. Her blue eyes were very attractive and she looked unique in some way.

Everything about her was unique. She sighed and walked on, only when she was sure she was out of their sight did she stop to place her hands on her chest and breath properly. She never had to worry about women swarming around Nicholas in the past as he always shooed them away himself.

But now, there is a little girl, who she for the first time in her life had a feeling she might lose to.