A/N: This chapter is written by the talented Charmed Snow because I had big writers block with this fic. So enjoy and review...

Now my first effort to write Cole/Phoebe passion lol Part 3 Manor "Hi Pheebs." – greeted Paige.

"Hi. I bring some pies for the children." – said her giving a bag to her sister.

Ben and Madison would stay there that night.

They walked to the kitchen where Piper was feeding them and her son – Wyatt.

"Hi. How's your migraine?" – asked Piper.

"It's worse." – mumbled Phoebe rubbing her temple.

Ben refused to eat anymore, he wagged his head and pushed food out of his mouth.

Piper tried to pushed them back. He waved his hands and a tiny energy ball sprang up. "Energy ball." – called Paige quickly – "Relax boy. Your daddy account will run out by paying damages to Auntie Piper."

Phoebe gasped – "H. . . how?" She thought if Cole hadn't taken the Hollow and become The Source, he's supposed to be a human.

"You didn't realize yet? He developed it a few weeks ago." – said Paige.

Phoebe pulled a chair to sit down. "We resurrected Cole's demon half in case you forget." – said Piper jokingly.

So he was Belthazor again. "Of course I remember." – murmured Phoebe. She exhaled a breath then stood up. "Okay, I have to go."

"Pheebs, it's probably not my business. But you should pay more attention to your family. You're a married woman anyway." – said Piper.

"To a wrong man. I know how you feel, Phoebe." – said Paige understandingly –

"A demon-husband, and demon babies now. You have no reason to delay your divorce."

"Never." – Phoebe seemed to be allergic to that word – "We'll work it out. I'm arranging a surprise to him."

Piper smiled. Phoebe came to kiss her children, then turned to Wyatt. "Lucky boy. Bless me with some luck please!" – she lowered her face so that he could give her a big kiss on her cheek.

"Thank you!" – smiled her. She adored his parents who were madly in love as always.

Penthouse Phoebe had prepared a romantic dinner for two. It's 8 p.m at that time, she had been waiting for Cole an hour. She reached him on his cell phone finally.

"Phoebe?"

"Hey, when will you be home?" – asked her.

"About 9." – Cole couldn't help surprising that she cared about it. Phoebe heard a female laugher on the other side.

"Where are you staying?" "I'm having dinner with my collegues." – answered him.

"I'm waiting for you for something like that here." – complained her.

Cole didn't have a slightest idea what she's planning. She reiterated that she loved him and needed another chance in the morning, now she wanted to have dinner with him.

They had got used to just see each other in breakfast. A friend called him.

"We'll talk later." – he hung up. Phoebe was annoyed, she redialed his numbers.

"I need you home right now." – cried her.

"I'm always at home around 9. Where were you everyday to shout at me?" – argued him. He ended again.

8.15 p.m. He didn't get her call. 8.30 p.m.

"What's the matter with you today?" – said him testily. "Magic forces black and white Reaching out through space and light" – Phoebe chanted the "To summon Belthazor" spell on her phone. "Okay," – interrupted Cole – "I'm on my way." She smiled finishing her call.

The door bell rang, she walked out to answer it. "Miles." – gaped Phoebe.

"Hi, honey." – grinned him radiantly. He passed away in her reality, and they had had good time together.

Though their love hadn't been deep, but she had felt sad and lost at his death. It's wonderful to know he's fine there. The problem was she came there to have a chance with Cole, not him. She had to deal with him now after breaking off with Jason in the morning while Cole was going home.

"What are you here for?" – asked Phoebe.

"You asked me to pick you up yesterday."

"Oh my God." – groaned her – "Listen, cancel it. And our affair is over by the way."

"Are you playing a joke?" – smiled him.

"It's no joke." – said her sternly.

"Come on. Everything's ready now. Let's go." – said him.

"Don't you hear me out? My husband will be home a minute later."

"It's not funny, Phoebe." – Mile tugged her in. He made her irritate and rouse at the same time. She was there for Cole but she was in his embrace first. He reminded her of some sweet they had once shared together. Mile started a kiss gently, then she found she's responding it. Old flames. No, it's just short blaze. She seperated from him realizing her lipstick mark was around his lips.

"Get out, Miles. You're ruining my life." – she didn't want Cole to see him in their house. She went upstairs to make up again. The door opened up. Cole walked in. Miles turned around getting shocked. He lifted his hand to wipe his mouth. . . . Phoebe was in front of her dresser. She heard footsteps outside the bedroom.

"I told you to go away. My husband will be home in a moment." – shouted her angrily.

"He is now." She looked out. "Oh no, Cole!"

"You want me to see what's going on here. And I didn't miss anything." – said Cole standing on the doorstep –

"I wanted our children to be brought up by both parents. But I understand how necessary you need a divorce. It's okay, you'll have it." He shimmered out.