ℭ𝔥𝔞𝔭𝔱𝔢𝔯 84

3.7K 184 8
                                    











After what happened and after the reconciliation, rebecca and freen coming back home. And that night, rebecca was silent. Her eyes was red and puffy, but her lips curled to a thin smile. A smile where she always hope she meet her parents one day, and right now, she got it. Even though her mom is not gonna make it, but she already happy knowing where she is from. She is the proof of love between her father and her mom.








She happy with that.







As rebecca settled into bed that night, a heavy silence hung between Rebecca when Freen coming and approach her inside her room. They both lost in their own thoughts. Rebecca's eyes were red and puffy from the emotional turmoil of the day, but there was a faint smile playing on her lips.








Freen glanced at her, concern etched in her features. "Hey, are you okay?" she asked softly, reaching out to gently brush a stray tear from Rebecca's cheek while she slowly taking her sit beside rebecca on the bed.








Rebecca nodded, her smile widening slightly. "Yeah, I'm okay," she replied, her voice barely above a whisper. "I'm just... processing everything."








Freen wrapped her arms around Rebecca, pulling her close in a comforting embrace. "It's a lot to take in," she murmured, pressing a tender kiss to Rebecca's forehead. "But you're strong, Rebecca. You'll get through this."








Rebecca leaned into Freen's embrace, finding solace in her warmth and reassurance. "Thank you, Freen," she whispered, her voice choked with emotion. "For being here for me, through everything."








Freen held her tighter, a silent vow echoing in her heart to always stand by Rebecca's side, no matter what challenges they faced. Together, they would navigate the uncertainties of life, finding strength in each other's love and support.








"No worries, Rebecca," Freen replied softly, her voice barely audible in the quiet room. She met Rebecca's gaze, her eyes filled with understanding and sincerity.








Rebecca remained silent, her expression unreadable as Freen continued, her words hesitant and apologetic. "Uhm... About what happened before this," Freen began, her voice trembling slightly when thinking about her current issue with rebecca. She need to address this and explain this properly. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry if you feel mad about me going out with Nita."








Freen said softly only to earn Rebecca sighing. Her shoulders slumping as she looked away. "I understand," she replied quietly, her tone resigned yet tinged with sadness.








Feeling the weight of the moment, Freen gently cupped Rebecca's cheek, guiding her to meet her gaze once more. "Hey, look at me," she urged softly, her touch tender and reassuring.








Rebecca hesitated for a moment before meeting Freen's gaze, her eyes reflecting a mix of emotions. In that intimate moment, their unspoken connection spoke volumes, bridging the gap between them and reaffirming their bond.








"I didn't mean to leave you at home alone. So do i didn't mean to going out and have dinner with her. Its about Noah, rebecca. I'm sorry, okay?" Freen's voice was gentle as she caressed Rebecca's puffy cheeks. With a thin smile, Rebecca nodded, her eyes locked onto Freen's.








At the moment, rebecca know she need to understand freen too. Freen had a responsibility which is Noah, her son.








As they stared at each other, a wave of emotion passed between them, the tension in the air palpable. Without a word, their proximity closed, drawing them closer until their lips met in a soft, passionate kiss. In that moment, everything else faded away, leaving only the warmth of their embrace and the connection they shared.








As Freen's fingertips brushed against Rebecca's cheeks, a gentle warmth spread through her. Rebecca couldn't help but feel a rush of conflicting emotions swirling within her. On one hand, she appreciated Freen's apology, the sincerity evident in her voice. Yet, a part of her still harbored a lingering sense of hurt and insecurity.








Caught in the midst of this emotional whirlwind, Rebecca found herself lost in Freen's kiss. There was a softness, a gentle yet yearns that she hadn't noticed before, and it stirred something deep within her. Slowly, almost hesitantly, she replied to the kiss, deep and gentle.








Their breaths mingled, the time seemed to stand still as they kissing each other. With a tender touch against freen's cheeks by rebecca's hand, freen could feel her body heated, and her breath started hitched. It was a silence expression of their unspoken connection, a silent promise of understanding and forgiveness.








In that embrace, Rebecca felt a weight lift from her shoulders, replaced by a sense of warmth and comfort. For a fleeting moment, the worries and doubts that had plagued her faded into the background, overshadowed by the depth of their bond.








Slowly, after the long kiss, as they pulled away, they gasping for the air, with their forehead leaning against each other and eyes stucks on each other's lips before up to each other's eyes. Rebecca's hand that rest on freen's cheek slowly roamed down to freen's neck, chest and more down to her waist. Freen gulped hardly, and rebecca knows at the moment, freen's eyes was darkened with her chest was rapidly breathing hardly.







With a thin smirk, rebecca softly bringing her lips to freen's jaw, tracing those plump lips on in softly, then going to freen's neck. "B-becc..." Freen stutters, her breathing was not normal anymore.







"Yes, freen." Rebecca whispers, and with those hoarse yet seduce voices of rebecca that freen never heard before, freen cursed inside her mind. "If you're acting like this, i can't promise i will be gentle." Freen whispers, and that's making rebecca's lips curled to a wide smirk.







"Really?" She scoffed. And hearing that, nah, freen can't hold that anymore. Everyone knows freen is a person that forbidden to be challenged. Freen quickly grasp for rebecca's hands, she push her and pin her against the mattress, making rebecca gasped, and laugh a little seeing how serious and tense freen is above her.







God, hearing rebecca laughing. Freen's eyes staring to her deeply yet tensely, but her heart was like having a whole garden. Its blooming. God.







"Why are you laughing?" Freen ask, cold and firm making those laugh from rebecca slowly fade as she then gulped seeing how serious freen is. "Uhm... because.. because you're so serious?" Rebecca a little stutters.







"And i am serious." Freen said, emphasizing those words. Rebecca gulped hardly and fake a thin smile that covered with nervous. "I wont go easy rebecca. I mean it." Freen whispers, and guess what? She lean down and kiss her hard, and for sure tonight will be the longest night ever that rebecca and freen could've been.







The longest night that fulls with screams and moans.

A hot widower's wife || FreenBecky (G!p) Where stories live. Discover now