Tough love

Parents

*beckys pov*

         Freen and I went into our cruiser to the address Jim sent us to another crime scene. It was a break and enter. The moment we arrived on scene to take the statement from the victim. I immediately noticed Freens change of mood. She usually is stone cold with a poker face while at the scene but she seemed different this time. Like she was scared and tense.

Freen told me to take the woman's statement and bring her to the station but she's going to go find Nam. I would keep glancing up at Freen who was pacing back and forth and fidgeting with a nervous expression. Nam look worried for her friend but their conversation ended with a big hug from Nam and Freen who looked on the verge of tears. She walked over and asked Kirk to bring her to the station she needed to go for air. Kirk nodded at Freen with an expressive tone. He then mumbled something into her ear that I didn't hear.

"Freen let me drive you look as pale as a ghost do you want to go home? What's wrong?" I asked worriedly I've never seen Freen like this with such a worrried expression on her face

"Becky I can't go back to that house" freen said with a sad face she looked like she was about to cry

"Oh baby what's wrong you can always tell me. Let's go home i will call Nop to tell detective Kirk that there's an emergency." I said whim taking the wheel and driving both me and Freen home.
As soon as we were in our driveway Freen broke down into sobs. My poor baby was crying uncontrollably and I pulled her into a big hug pulling her inside.

"Baby do you want to talk about it. What happened in that house Freen?" I asked

*freens pov*

"Baby do you want to talk about it what happened in that house Freen"

I was scared the only people I've told were Kirk and Nam and Heidi.  And even then I was horrified they only found out because I usually drink a lot on the anniversary of their death. And I did that day so much where I got alcohol poisoning and Nam and Kirk forced out of me. I was scared Becky would look at me differently like a coward who couldn't get over the death of her parents years ago.

"Becky that used to be my old house the house my parents had before they" I took a deep exhale I was really nervous about this whole thing but I knew if I wanted to marry Becky I had to be a 100% honest

"They died in that house they were murdered actually. I didn't know someone bought it." I was about to cry again the memories of that day haunt me. Hearing my mother's screams while my dad died putting up a struggle and then my mother dying and then the silence. It was a planned murder my father was a really good detective and cracked a case with the wrong people and in turn got his life taken. The only problem is that is wife my mother was the princess of Thailand, heir to the throne. So once they were found they were executed immediately.

"Oh my baby it's ok I'm here for you now. Thank you for trusting me with this and don't worry you're not alone anymore I'm here for you now." Becky said pulling me to a tight hug that was filled with reassurance.

"Thank you Becky for being there and being you and for loving me." I said while kissing her lips.

"It's a great house it's very spacious. It has such a big backyard for our kids if we have any to play in . And you would've loved the closets in the bedrooms babe they were perfect." I say with a smile remembering my childhood home.

"It sounds so warm and fun" Becky said while cuddling me

"Becky did Nam tell you we have an important conference tomorrow? And then we all are gonna have a big dinner at some river prawn restaurant."

"YES FREEN I LOVE RIVER PRAWNS" Becky exclaimed she seemed so excited about these river prawns. So cute.

"Ok then we will go."

"Freen I want to have babies with you, maybe In two years or so but I want a mini you running around the house. And I think your grandparents want a grandchild too." Becky said looking at me with puppy eyes

"Good baby because I want babies with you too. Actually we should start making some babies right now for warm up."

"Take me upstairs Sarocha"