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

ℭ𝔥𝔞𝔭𝔱𝔢𝔯 109

Some days had passed, and today, rebecca finally decide to moving in with freen again. Billy, and some others bodyguards helping her to move in her things again to freen's mansion.

As Rebecca stepped out of the car, her gaze was drawn to the imposing mansion before her. It stood tall and grand, a symbol of luxury and privilege. For a moment, she couldn't help but feel a twinge of apprehension at the thought of starting her new life here.

But then, as she took in the sight of the magnificent estate, she felt a surge of excitement coursing through her veins. This was her fresh start, her chance to build a future with Freen by her side. With each step she took towards the grand entrance, Rebecca felt a sense of determination growing within her.

She squared her shoulders and lifted her chin, ready to embrace whatever challenges lay ahead. With Freen's unwavering support and love, she knew she could overcome anything.

With each stride towards the entrance, Rebecca's heart quickened with anticipation. This mansion, once a distant dream, now stood before her as a tangible reality. A reality where she dreamed to have a happy relationship and family with freen. She could hardly believe that she was about to embark on a new chapter of her life within its hallowed halls.

As Rebecca made her way up the steps to the front door, memories of days gone by flooded her mind. This place held a lifetime of experiences, both joyous and challenging, and now, it was beckoning her to return and make new memories alongside Freen.

Entering the mansion, Rebecca was enveloped in a sense of nostalgia. The familiar scent of polished wood and fresh flowers filled the air, evoking memories of laughter-filled evenings and quiet moments of reflection. Every corner seemed to whisper stories of the past, reminding Rebecca of the journey that had led her back to this place.

But amidst the familiarity, there was also a palpable sense of anticipation. This time, Rebecca was not returning as a guest, but as a resident. The mansion, once a symbol of privilege and wealth, now held the promise of a new beginning—a fresh start with Freen by her side.

As she crossed the threshold into the grand foyer, Rebecca felt a surge of excitement course through her veins. This mansion, with all its history and charm, was more than just a house—it was a sanctuary, a place where she could build a future with the person she loved most in the world. And as she looked ahead to the adventures that awaited them, Rebecca knew that this time, she was home.

"R-rebecca!" Freen's voice stutters, her eyes widening with a mix of surprise and delight as she sees Rebecca approaching her in the living room.

Rebecca's steps come to an abrupt halt as she hears Freen's voice, her own heart pounding in her chest. "Freen," she breathes out softly, her eyes meeting Freen's gaze with a mixture of apprehension and longing.

Their silence hangs heavy in the air, the tension between them palpable as they stand mere feet apart. Freen's sparkling eyes betray her excitement, while Rebecca's nervousness is evident in the way she fidgets with the hem of her shirt.

"F-freen," Rebecca finally manages to speak, her voice slightly shaky as she addresses her. "Are you already well?"

Freen's lips part as if she wants to say something, but no words come out. Instead, she takes a hesitant step forward, closing the distance between them ever so slightly.

Rebecca's heart leaps into her throat at the sight, her breath catching in her chest. She swallows hard, trying to steady herself against the whirlwind of emotions threatening to consume her. At that moment, rebecca really didn't know why she felt like this.

"God, what is this?" Rebecca's inner monologue screams, her mind racing with a million thoughts and uncertainties. "Why do I feel like this?" Why she felt like she'd never stay with freen under the same roof alone before even though actually she had done more than staying! Gosh, why she felt terribly nervous with freen?

As they stand there, caught in a silent exchange of emotions, Rebecca can't help but wonder why she feels so anxious and nervous in Freen's presence. After all, they've been through so much together—shouldn't she feel more at ease?

But as she looks into Freen's eyes, she realizes that this moment is different. There's a tension between them that she can't quite explain, a magnetic pull drawing her closer to Freen despite the apprehension in her heart. Freen and herself is different, not the same persons before this. They right now have feelings, not because of a contract.

Rebecca was trembling, as freen staring to her deeply, slowly taking her hand and planted the mosttttt gentle kiss ever with her eyes never leaves her. "Gosh, come on, Rebecca," Rebecca silently chastises herself, willing her nerves to settle. "You've faced tougher challenges than this before. You can handle whatever comes next.Freen is your husband! The same person as you slept with before!"

Rebecca keep couraging herself despite this hot and tense situation that hang between them. With a deep breath, Rebecca squares her shoulders and meets Freen's gaze head-on. Whatever this moment holds in store for them, she knows that they'll face it together, just like they always have.

Without hesitation, freen slowly envelops Rebecca in a tight embrace, her arms wrapping around her with a sense of longing and familiarity. "I miss you, baby," Freen whispers softly, her breath warm against Rebecca's skin as she nuzzles into her neck, planting gentle kisses that send shivers down Rebecca's spine.

The sensation leaves Rebecca feeling flustered and overwhelmed, her heart racing in her chest. "I-i mi-miss you too," she stammers out, her voice trembling slightly as she tries to reciprocate Freen's affection while grappling with her own emotions.

As they settled into the familiar comfort of their shared space, Rebecca and Freen found themselves enveloped in a quiet intimacy, each moment filled with unspoken words and shared understanding.

They spent the day rediscovering the rhythms of each other's presence, savoring the simple joys of being together again after a long and arduous journey. From the warmth of their shared meals to the gentle touch of their intertwined fingers, every moment was a testament to the depth of their bond and the strength of their love.