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Freen has always been cautious with her heart. Scarred by a past that taught her love comes with pain, she's sworn to keep her distance from anything that might leave her vulnerable. Then she meets Becky-a bright, confident woman who's everything Freen didn't know she needed. But Freen's fear of falling holds her back, even as Becky's persistence begins to crumble her walls. Becky has never considered the possibility of falling for a woman, but something about Freen feels different. Drawn to her in ways she can't explain, Becky embarks on a journey of self-discovery, grappling with feelings she never expected.

Becky: I love you freen plzz I'm not asking much from u just asking to return the love is it why it's so difficult for u plzz just give me the reason to stay plzz Freen: I do love you Becky but I can't tell u that I'm sorry I'm just too coward .u deserve someone better someone who can love u openly who can protect u from this world bec. 18 + Hi guys this is my first story so hope u like And there will be some 18+ content if u are not comfortable so just skip the chp Plzz do sport me

"I, Freen Sarocha, am not Khun Sam. She, Becky Armstrong, is not Mon. The feelings exist only between Khun Sam and Mon. The feelings do not exist between Freen and Becky. There is no such thing as freenbeck. It's only monsam." === This is a rain check. I am not sure whether I will continue writing this story or not but I've been obsessed with freenback lately. There will be no complex plots, the number of chapter is not gonna be a lot. I will just write whatever comes into my head, lol. Receh aja ini mah hahaha.Let's put it as a placeholder and I will be back once I've decided whether I will continue this or not.

Freen and Becky's feelings for each other simmered just below the surface, a truth they both refused to acknowledge. They danced around their emotions, exchanging lingering glances and casual touches that spoke volumes. As they skirted the edges of their true emotions, they began to realize that their connection went far deeper than friendship. The more they tried to ignore it, the more they felt an inexplicable pull towards each other. Despite their initial reluctance, Freen and Becky slowly came to understand that their love was the one thing that could help them navigate life's challenges. As they tentatively embraced their feelings, they discovered a bond that made them stronger, together. Detective Freen Sarocha Chanmika and District Attorney Becky Armstrong!!

#FreenBecky #BeckFreen Love isn't supposed to feel like waiting for something to break. Freen had everything-a perfect fiancé, a wedding on the horizon, and a love that was supposed to last forever. But love isn't just about how someone looks at you-it's about how they make you feel. And lately, Liam's touch feels colder. His words feel emptier. His love feels like a shadow of what it used to be. Then she sees the message. Rebecca. A name she doesn't know. But somehow, she already knows exactly who she is. A single text. A single night. A single mistake. That's all it takes for Freen's world to shatter. But she won't fall quietly. She won't let the woman who stole her future walk away unscathed. What she doesn't expect is for hatred to turn into something else. Something darker. Something addictive. Something she can't stop. Because the most dangerous kind of love isn't the one you fall into. It's the one you never saw coming.

Becky Armstrong is in love with her co-artist and best friend Freen Sarocha from the very first sight. The unrequited feelings start suffocating her and then she meets a new friend, an artist she has adored for years, LingLing Sirilak Kwong. The new found friendship and solace lifts up Becky's spirits ... But will it last forever?! This is my original story and it is requested to not copy or plagiarize the story without permission.

Becky's life takes a tumultuous turn when she discovers the painful truth about her boyfriend, Nop - he had betrayed her trust and cheated on her with another woman. Heartbroken and shattered, Becky struggles to come to terms with the betrayal, feeling a mix of sadness, anger, and confusion. Determined to heal and move on, Becky decides to distance herself from Nop and the memories they shared. With the support of her friends and family, she starts the process of rebuilding her life, one step at a time. However, the scars of the broken relationship run deep, and Becky finds herself guarded and apprehensive about love. In the midst of her journey towards healing, she meets Freen Sarocha, Nop 's enchanting step-sister, at a family gathering. Freen exudes a warmth and charm that immediately draws Becky in. Unlike her ex, Freen is caring, empathetic, and understanding, offering Becky a shoulder to lean on without judgment or pressure. As they spend more time together, Becky begins to open up to Freen about her past and her heartache. Freen listens intently, providing comfort and reassurance, making Becky feel seen and valued in ways she hadn't experienced before. In "That's the way I love you," Becky embarks on a journey of self-discovery, forgiveness, and the complexities of love. As she learns to heal from heartbreak, she must confront her feelings for Freen and confront the question of whether she can find the strength to love again despite her past

⚠️Warning⚠️ the fic contains adult content🔞 please don't read if you are underage or don't like this kind of fics. I don't know if I will be able to survive or not but I want you to know that you are all my reasons to fight. -becky . . . . . . . A fic I read a year ago inspired me to write this fic. I will only use some simple details from that fic....i hope you will like it.

Becky, a last year college student who fall for a professor, Freen Sarocha. Their journey is going to unfold with time. Many obstacle or difficulty may come but when the love is real, it will find a way to be together. (Beckfreen) Most of the narration will be from Becky side. Its Beckfreen FreenBecky AU As English is not my first language, You may encounter grammatical error or tenses, forgive me.