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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 · Fantasia
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160 Chs

MARRY ME SO THAT YOU BELONG TO ME AND I TO YOU.

Nicholas checks the drawing pad she had forced on him and begins to open it. Some of the drawings were just good scenery. One was of a blooming tree and another of pink Rose's in a garden. Anotehr page was filled with an empty hall with aged tiles and a stair that seem to go on for eternity. Wait..why did these things look so familiar. When he opened it again, it was of a gold statue sitting in a throne, legs sprawled around. One hand on his chin and the other resting on the arm of his throne with what seem to be a frame in his hands. Looking into Phantasys eyes, he could sre her blue eyes glimmer before she questions.

"Do you have a story to tell about this as well, Mr Fretakis?"