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Rebecca "Becky" Armstrong, a famous young actress, and "Freen" Sarocha Chankimha, a fiercely ambitious architect, share a love that once burned brightly. But as their careers pull them in opposite directions, their marriage is tested by unspoken fears, insecurities, and the crushing weight of expectations. Freen battles the ache of feeling unworthy of Becky's love, while Becky longs for the connection and intimacy they've lost. With media scrutiny and personal doubts threatening to tear them apart, they face an agonizing question: Can their love survive the distance, or will their once-unbreakable bond shatter beyond repair? ---- This is my first original story, and of course it's a fanfiction. None of this is real-it all exists only in my imagination. ---- ((This story contains heavy angst, slow burn and mature content. Reader discretion is advised))

Becky Armstrong begins her first semester of University with her best friend, Irin Aurassaya. The two expect nothing but late nights studying and goofing off with friends. While Irin waits for a boyfriend back home, Becky's mom urges her to find a new boyfriend in town. Who she finds is not who she'd expect. But Freen sarocha is more than Becky could ever dream for. It's a 18 plus story. 🔞 It's a converted story.

Becky's the boss. Freen's the employee. HR left the chat. Note: The story is pure fiction and not real

Freen lived a quiet life in a small house, caring for her old parents and younger sister. Intersex, poor, and busy surviving..love was a luxury she couldn't afford. Becky, daughter of one of Thailand's richest families, had never loved a girl before. Never needed to. Until she met Freen-kind, real, different. They shared secret nights. One mistake changed everything. Becky got pregnant. Her world collapsed. Ashamed and scared, she turned on Freen. "You ruined my life," she spat, tears falling. "I should've never met you." Freen didn't argue. Just stood there, silent, heart breaking. Becky left.

Freen and Becky's whirlwind romance was all passion and promise - until real life crept in. Fights replaced kisses, silence replaced laughter. When Becky walks out and her father secretly sends divorce papers, Freen thinks it's over. But love has its own way of fighting back. Becky decides to leave everything behind, Freen has one final shot to change everything... right at the airport gate. This is their story - messy, loud, imperfect... and utterly unforgettable. Some love stories don't need to be perfect. Just real. ________________________________ Girls Love Story. Not intersex Note: The story is pure fiction and not real

⚠️ Warning: This is an 18+ FreenBecky fanfiction that contains mature themes, explicit content, and strong language. If you're underage or uncomfortable with such content, please skip this story. This is a work of fiction, purely born from my imagination. It does not reflect the real lives of Freen Sarocha or Becky Armstrong in any way. Read at your own risk... or pleasure. Enjoy, and don't forget to leave your thoughts in the comments! Rak Naaa ❤️

A FreenBecky story where in Freen is betrayed by her Ex - Girlfriend and own brother then met her UNEXPECTED Trigger warning⚠️🔞 Girl P*n*s Matured content Read at your own risk

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.

Freen is willing to do anything to prove to her friend that a girl is incapable of arousing her sexual desire. She never loses, but she lost this bet. Freen always gets what she wants. Everything, that is, except for the girl who made her cum in three minutes. As it turns out, power and money are not enough to repeat her orgasm.

Freen Sarocha, 26. Quiet. Precise. Untouchable. She keeps her head down, her work flawless, and her secret buried deep. No one at Armstrong & Co. knows she's barely holding it together-for her little sister, for survival. And that's exactly how she wants it. Then comes Rebecca Patricia Armstrong. 24. The new CEO. Unfiltered, magnetic, and rich enough to turn boredom into destruction. She's chaos in couture-dangerous in heels, and always in control. Until she sees Freen. And just like that, the game begins. Becky makes her an offer: No strings. Just sex. In exchange? A promotion. Double the pay. No questions asked. Freen agrees-reluctantly. For her sister. For the money. For the power. But their nights? They're anything but simple. What starts as a cold arrangement spirals into something hotter, darker, and far more dangerous. Lust twists into obsession. Control becomes a battleground. And suddenly, the lines between them blur into something neither of them can name-let alone stop. Because Becky's never wanted anything she couldn't buy. And Freen's never let anyone close enough to try. But this? This isn't just a deal anymore. It's war. Desire. Power. And maybe... something real. Let the games begin.