Threads of Destiny

Chapter 10

With Freen's business obligations calling her back to Thailand, the time came for the couple to face their first real challenge: a long-distance relationship. The goodbye at the airport was tearful, filled with promises to call and video chat as often as possible. But as the days turned into weeks, both Freen and Becky found it increasingly difficult to cope with the distance.

Freen threw herself into her work, but her mind often wandered to Becky, missing her presence and the comfort of their shared moments. Late-night phone calls and video chats became their lifeline, but they couldn't replace the warmth of each other's embrace.

In England, Becky felt the void left by Freen's absence acutely. Her new project was demanding, and she often found herself in the company of clients and business acquaintances. One of them, Non, a charming but conceited businessman, took a particular interest in her. Non was vocal about his attraction to Becky, sending her flowers and gifts, making no secret of his intentions.

Freen's jealousy grew with each passing day. She couldn't stand the thought of Non trying to win Becky's affections. During their nightly calls, Freen's insecurities often bubbled to the surface.

"Who were you with today?" Freen asked one evening, her voice strained.

Becky sighed, sensing the tension. "Just some clients. We had a dinner meeting."

"Was Non there?" Freen's tone was clipped.

"Yes, he was. But it was strictly business, Freen. You have nothing to worry about."

Freen couldn't hide her frustration. "It's hard not to worry when he's constantly around you, sending you flowers and trying to charm you."

Becky felt a pang of guilt. She knew how difficult the distance was for both of them. "I understand how you feel, Freen. But you have to trust me. I love you, and no one can change that."

"I do trust you, Becky. It's him I don't trust," Freen replied, her voice softening but still edged with worry. "He's too persistent."

The strain on their relationship became evident. Freen's jealousy and Becky's need to navigate her professional life without alienating important clients created a rift between them. Despite their best efforts, the distance felt insurmountable at times.

Non's persistent advances only added to the tension. He would often find excuses to meet Becky outside of work, under the guise of discussing business. His gifts became more extravagant, and his compliments more overt.

One evening, after a particularly trying day, Becky returned to her house to find another bouquet of roses from Non. She sighed, feeling the weight of Freen's jealousy and her own frustration with Non's relentless pursuit. She picked up her phone and called Freen.

"Hi, Freen," Becky said when Freen answered. "I need to talk to you about something."

Freen's heart sank, sensing the seriousness in Becky's voice. "What is it?"

"It's about Non. He's not taking no for an answer, and it's becoming a problem. I've tried to be polite and professional, but he's not backing down."

Freen felt a surge of protective anger. "Becky, I don't want you to feel uncomfortable or harassed. You shouldn't have to deal with this."

"I know, and I'm going to handle it. I'll make it clear to him that his advances are unwelcome and that we can only have a professional relationship."

Freen nodded, though Becky couldn't see it. "I'm here for you, Becky. No matter the distance, I'm with you."

With renewed determination, Becky decided it was time to confront Non directly. The next day, she arranged to meet him in a public place. As they sat down, Becky took a deep breath.