Marrying a Bastard? [A FREENBECKY AU STORY] | COMPLETED

Chapter 23: That was amazing!

*** Disclaimer: I'm so sorry in advance for grammatical errors you might encounter, English is not my first language, please bare with me. Thank you :)

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The next morning, sunlight filtered through the curtains, casting a warm glow over Freen and Becky's intertwined bodies. Becky stirred first, her gaze falling on Freen's peaceful face. She couldn't help but smile, feeling a surge of love and contentment.

Freen's eyes fluttered open, and she looked at Becky with a sleepy smile. "Good morning, beautiful," she murmured.

"Morning," Becky replied, leaning in for a soft kiss. "Sleep well?"

"Very well," Freen said, stretching. "I was thinking, how about we go to the mall today? We could do some shopping, or maybe catch a movie."

"That sounds perfect," Becky agreed, her smile widening.

"Then it's settled," Freen said, getting up. "Let's get ready and head out."

After getting dressed and having a quick breakfast, the two headed to the nearby mall. It was bustling with people, a mix of families, friends, and couples enjoying their weekend. Freen held Becky's hand as they wandered through the shops, being the protective wife, though Becky think of it as just part of affection from Freen.

Unbeknownst to Becky, Freen had arranged for her security team to discreetly accompany them. Ever since a minor incident a few weeks back, Freen had become more cautious, always ensuring that Becky was protected without making her feel watched.

As they strolled hand in hand through the crowded mall, enjoying a leisurely shopping trip together, they attracted occasional glances from passerby.

Suddenly, a woman named Charlotte Austin approached them near a clothing store. Charlotte's confident stride and charming smile caught Becky's attention immediately, stirring a hint of jealousy in her heart.

"Hi there! I couldn't help but notice you two. You look absolutely stunning together." Charlotte said as she stop in front of them.

Becky smiled politely, though she couldn't shake off the feeling of unease as Charlotte's gaze lingered on Freen a moment longer than necessary.

"Thank you, that's very kind of you." Becky said.

Freen, sensing Becky's discomfort, stepped in with a greeting. "Hi, We're just browsing today."

"Yeah. I'm Becky and this is MY WIFE Freen." Becky said emphasizing the word my wife.

Charlotte's eyes lit up, her tone becoming more flirtatious. "Well, it's a pleasure to meet you both. Freen, you have the most captivating eyes and fashion style. And Becky, your charm is impeccable. I'm Charlotte by the way."

Becky felt a surge of protectiveness over Freen, her jealousy bubbling beneath the surface.

From a distance, Freen's security team kept a close eye on the interaction. Dressed inconspicuously as regular shoppers, they maintained a vigilant watch, ensuring that no harm would come to either Freen or Becky.

"Thanks, Charlotte. We should probably get going, though. Nice meeting you." She quickly dragged Freen's hand.

As they started to walk away, Charlotte spoke up again, her voice a bit too playful for Becky's liking.

"Before you go, can I get your number, Freen? I'd love to grab a coffee sometime and chat more about fashion."

Becky's grip on Freen's hand tightened subtly, a silent signal of her discomfort.