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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 · แฟนตาซี
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160 Chs

THE GENERATION WITH THE EFFONTRY OF THE PIERCING GOLD EYES.

"So...Phantasy, I have a question for you. A quick one. Dont stress me." She warns. "Say someone lower than you throws a stone to the back of your head, what will you do to such perosn? Especially if he were an orphan?"

Phantasy stares at both of them thinking maybe they were trying to joke with he or pull a prank or something. When she saw Saraphines serious boss lady expression, she knew it was no joke.

"Are you serious about that question?" She aksed again. Trying to buy more time while she thought about it.

Sraphine gave her a dead pan look. "Do I look like I am joking with you?" She checked her nails and asked the lady again. "So...what would you do if it were you?"

"So if I get you well you want to know what I would do if an orphan boy threw a stone to the back of my head right?"

"Yes." It was Nicholas that answered this time.