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PHANTAŚY: I love you since 1605

"I am Phantasy Winters, a developer and I have developed feelings for you, Mr Fretakis."  "Miss Winters, the search engine says you are a student of archeology."  "....." Phantasy's husband has only few months to live and has just lost his memory, so this quiet wife sets out on a journey to make her hubby's last days the most memorable while fighting off bad fate that has been set for them. But author is Phantasy the only one allowed to be cool...? Meet the Chairman of Wife spoilers and one of the Co-Founders of Wife Doting Husbands Community. Nicholas Fretakis Lucifer who prefers to be the villain rather than the hero to get what he wants. Interested she asked the devil. "What are you doing?"  Engrossed, he did not look up at her like he would do and only replied. "Filling an application."  "Application...?" she repeated. Who dares to ask the devil to fill applications. "Application for what?"  He stared deeply into her eyes this time, his gold eyes taking her breath away every single time . "Application to be your husband."  __________________ You can only pick one. Power or Love. Which will be your priority?  ********* I am currently working on the editing, please be patient. The image does not belong to me so all copyright goes to the artist. Instagram @Loneliest_Empress This book is a series book. Book 1: PHANTAŚY: I love you since 1605 Book 2: PHANTAŚY: Good for my Fantasy

Loneliest_Empress · Fantasi
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160 Chs

ONLY NEEDED HIM FOR HIS PENIS AND WOMEN ARE SCUM.

If it was an order should he not be the one giving it given that his position was higher than hers? He wanted to say some words when Saraphine gave him the eyes. The type moms give you when you do something bad. The type of eye that just makes you seal your lips willingly because you can already smell the trouble in the air.

Saraphine crosses her legs again and said with more arrogance. "Like I said, I did not say you have a choice." She then gestures to the stool and says. "You may take a seat."

Alexander carries the stool to the bed side and was about to sit when he realised that she was bossing him around. "I. I..I was going to sit anyways. It is my room." He said in almost a mumble. This was his room but why was she giving him orders in his own room?

"Whatever. Like I said, I have some questions for you."

"And I need you to understand..."