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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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DO YOU LIKE TO BE FOOLISH, NICHOLAS FRETAKIS?

Even though she had bumped into him, the man didnt bother to look back not to talk of responding to her apologies. She simply watched him walk away with a burning cigarette stick in his hand and another hand holding a lighter. She looked around for any signs of Alexander but couldnt find him so she went back inside. Getting to the bar she realised her phone was nowhere to be found.

"Hello..did you ses the phone I left here on the island?"

The young lady at the bar shook her head, a pitiful look in her face. "You shouldn't leave phones on the bar here. It always gets stolen."

In short she was telling Phantasy that she couldn't get her phone again. Phantasy looks around the room. Why would anyone steal a phone she thought people here were supposed to be sophisticated.

"Can I borrow your phone please? I need to call a friend and have her know I am good." She told the lady who immediately headed her phone to her.