A hot widower's wife || FreenBecky (G!p)

ℭ𝔥𝔞𝔭𝔱𝔢𝔯 65

Arriving in front of the mansion, Rebecca couldn't shake off the feeling of the coldness emanating from Freen. It surrounded her like an icy aura, making her feel uneasy. As Freen moved to exit the car, Rebecca's hand shot out, grasping her arm tightly.

"Freen..." Rebecca's voice was soft, tinged with concern, but Freen's demeanor remained frosty. She paused in her movements, slowly turning to face Rebecca, but her gaze refused to meet hers.

"What?" Freen's voice was cold and distant, her eyes scanning the surroundings as if avoiding Rebecca's gaze. It was clear that something was bothering her, and Rebecca couldn't help but feel a pang of apprehension at the icy barrier that had formed between them. Seriously, freen is not like this with her. But why with everyone else... she's so cold?

"I know you feel upset, and so do i." Rebecca said, indicating about what happened which is - Apo and Orn's collaboration. Freen look onto her eyes, and rebecca could see freen's eyes shaking and her jaw tightening out of anger.

As Rebecca spoke, her words carried a warmth that melted through Freen's icy exterior. She listened intently, her eyes meeting Rebecca's with a mixture of gratitude and frustration. It was clear that Rebecca understood the gravity of the situation, and Freen couldn't help but feel a surge of admiration for her unwavering support.

"He had intentions, Rebecca. They had reasons for what they did. And I know it," Freen admitted, her voice tinged with anger and resentment. Rebecca could see the turmoil in her eyes, the turmoil of someone who felt trapped in a web of deceit and manipulation.

Freen's confession hit Rebecca like a ton of bricks, stirring up a whirlwind of emotions within her. She felt a surge of protectiveness towards Freen, a desire to shield her from the machinations of Apo and Orn. But above all, she felt a profound sadness at the thought of Freen being targeted because of their relationship.Plus, Orn is her problems, but this seem that she bringing freen inside this problems.

"and... I hate it when he disrespects you as my wife," Freen murmured under her breath, her words barely audible but laden with emotion. Rebecca's heart clenched at the admission, but at the same time its pouding, hard and loud against her chest. Why freen? Why?

In that moment, Rebecca knew she had to be strong for both of them. She reached out, gently cupping Freen's cheek in her hand, her touch a soothing balm against the turmoil raging within her.

"We will go through this together, okay? You once said that I had to be stronger and win this war. So you have to be strong too," Rebecca reassured, her voice filled with determination and love. A faint smile graced her lips, and Freen couldn't help but be moved by her unwavering support.

God, Rebecca. Freen was overwhelmed by a wave of gratitude and love for the woman standing before her, her rock in the storm that threatened to engulf them both. Together, they would face whatever challenges lay ahead, hand in hand, united in their love and determination to overcome.

Slowly, freen nod her head, eyes still staring and mesmerising the woman in front of her. So beautiful. So beautiful that make she gulped.

"So.. what should we do now?"

Rebecca's question hung in the air, a silent plea for guidance in the face of uncertainty. Freen's mind raced with possibilities, her determination to overcome the obstacles laid before them burning brighter with each passing moment because of rebecca's support itself.

Then, like a bolt of lightning, inspiration struck, and Freen's lips curled into a sly grin. "Ha! I got an idea," she exclaimed, causing Rebecca's smile to widen with anticipation. She had always admired Freen's brilliance, and now, she couldn't wait to hear what her husband had concocted. Ops, husband.

"What?" Rebecca asked eagerly, her eyes shining with curiosity.

Freen's expression turned serious as she laid out her plan. "You will work at my company. I will appoint you as the CEO. You could do anything you want there. Build an art department, or whatever it is." she declared, her voice brimming with confidence.

Rebecca's gasp of surprise was audible, and she shook her head in disbelief. "What? No, no. I'm not really good in this aspect! And what about you!?" she protested, her eyes wide with concern.

Freen's smirk only widened at Rebecca's reaction. "I will come back to Chankimha Group," she announced, her tone resolute. The fire in her eyes reflected her determination to reclaim what was rightfully hers.

Rebecca's shock was palpable, but she could see the determination burning brightly within Freen. She knew that Freen wouldn't back down from this challenge, and she was ready to stand by her side every step of the way. But, she still didn't expect freen will come back to Chankimha Group since she once told her, how hate she is when she need to fighting with Apo, only because of Company and becoming the main heir.

But for freen, maybe this is the time where she should tell Apo to stop playing with her. Since how many challenges ahead, she will win this battle because of rebecca. Once again, 'Dont ever play with her when it comes to rebecca.'

Unknowingly, Together, they would forge a path forward, defying the odds and proving that their relationship and determination were stronger than any obstacle thrown their way.