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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

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I CAN'T THINK STRAIGHT WITH YOU LOOKING SO HOT

She panted, her lips apart and breasts heavily moving up and down. When she looked into his eyes, she could see that they were sparkling.

"I..Phantasy struggled for what to say. Words werent coming in so she moved her face closer, lips close to his and swallowed hard hinting that she wanted a kiss. "I dont know..."

He chuckled and lowered his head. When he looked up again, his eyes had turned misty and his pupils were slightly dilated. Slowly he whispered. "Do you want to relieve that night?"

On cue, flashbacks came into her mind. The pant and slaps of bodies entwined. How she was rolled and tossed and turned. The gripping and.... she snapped herself out of a daze and stares at him.

"Kiss me. Kiss me like that night."

"I am afraid that is impossible Miss Winter."

Her brows furrowed and she licked her lower lip which he followed and it made him grip the table harder. "Why not?"

He acted like he was giving it a thought before saying. "Because...I want to kiss you in the middle of the Amazon." he then gave a smirk.

Her heart skipped and she shifted her heads backwards to get a clearer view of his face. "Is that a joke?"

Nicholas raises a brow, "If it is, then it clearly must be a serious joke."

She didnt catch what he meant until she felt his heat leave her body and he helped her from the desk. They both glanced down at the flower vase that was now shattered.

"The flower is really beautiful."

He glanced at the flower and then at her. "I have a garden full of it. Would you like to see?"he offered.

She shook her head adjusting her clothes and looking everywhere but him. "I have to go back. They will be worried if I am late."

He walked away from her to the kitchen and she followed. Nicholas picked a glass and filled water for her and himself. "That will not be possible."

Phantasy choked on the water she was drinking and coughed while glaring at him. When she was calm Pgantasy gritted her teeth and calmly asked. "Why is that?"

He cautiously drank his water not wanting to end up like her. With a teasing look, Nicholas replied. " There is something I need to check and so you cannot live today, little girl."

Phantasy forcefully hit the glass cup on the marble slab before glaring at him. "I want to leave now!"

Nicholas patted her head and walked away. When she stomped after him with puffed cheek, she looked more cute with her plump pouting lips. He patted her head again and snapped his fingers, quickly a woman who looked to be in her mid forties showed up and bowed to him. Before Phantasy could even react, Nicholas had climbed the stairs and walked away.

"I will show you to your room, Miss."

Phantasy frowned at the woman and walked to the main door. She tried to open it but failed.

The woman spoke from behind her. "Even if the door opens, you cannot leave."

She turned to the woman and complained. "This is abduction!"

The woman smiled and gestured for her to take the stairs. "You will come to like him."

Phantasy huffed and walked ahead. "Nicholas Fretakis. You will let me go right this moment."

No reply....

"Nicholas! Mr Fretakis!" She shouted.

The man suddenly emerged from behind her and whisepred in her ears. "Missed me?"

She jumped and turned around immediately only to find him wearing nothing on his chest. The woman was nowhere to be found and Phantasy felt like she had been caught in a lions den. Again.

"I want to leave now!"

"Is that a command?"

She knew being stubborn wouldnt work on him so she decide to take the soft route. "I mean, even if you are above the law, you cannot abduct people like this. It's illegal. I want to leave."

Nicholas wrapped his hand around her waist and smiled devilishly. "What do I do with you?" he tucked her hair behind her ears and rubbed her cheek with his thumb. "You came into my car with no permission, what do I call that?"

She placed a palm on his flat chest and felt as though electricity shot through her she retracted her hand almost immediately but it was captured by the mans other hand. "Wear something first."

"Why?"

She honestly replied. "I cant think straight with you looking so hot."

He laughed and it made a runble at the base of his throat that made her vibrate in her toes.

Was he not aware of how good looking he was?

"What if I dont want to?"

"Nicholas..." she whined.

His eyes turned deeper and her released her to hold her hand. "Say it again."

"Nicholas..."

"Call me again." he demanded.

"Nicholas..happy? Now let me go."

Suddenly, he hurled her over his shoulder and walked into a room after making turns. "I am keeping you for two days." He spoke as he walked. When he gently placed her on a bed, he held her chin and spoke softly. His tone strict and enough to make her shudder. "You will not dare to run. Okay?"

As if bewitched, she complied. It was not until he walked out of the room, her perverted mind admiring his back view, the taut muscles and firm buttocks did her mind come back to normal.

"Who does he think he is?" she hit the pillow. "If he werent so good looking, would I give him a chance?"

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