Freen Sarocha Chamkimha, CEO of the largest modeling company in Asia. Rebbeca Patricia Armstrong, daughter of the CEO of one of the largest entertainment company in Thailand. When Freen Sarocha Chankimha is forced into a marriage with Rebecca Patricia Armstrong, neither of them expect anything but duty to fulfill their parents wishes. But beyond the fake smiles and pretending, lies a slow-burn tension neither of them can ignore. When it all began with a deal with their family, it turned into a twisted game of growing feelings for one another that they cannot deny. But secrets and betrayal threaten to crash the walls that they built around themselves, with Freen's past that still haunts her and Becky's heartbreak. In a world where everything is staged, will they be brave enough to fight for a love that was never supposed to exist? ------------------------------ Freen(G!P)

What will happen if...you choose love over yourself? What will happen if....such choice might cost everything? Let's find out!! Please be aware that this story has +18 parts, and if you're not comfortable, please skip.

Freen and Becky meet during a workshop for a series and immediately click and become best friends. The younger one flirts all the time just to tease the older one but Freen wants to protect and take care of Becky at all cost. While becoming a phenomenon loved by so many people as a fictional couple, will the girls be able to keep their bond the same way? Do they see each other just as friends? What kind of thoughts and feelings might be going through their minds and hearts? PS: I started publishing this fic on another platform In January 2023. it's just inspired in some real life events. Remember it is still just a fiction.

Mon goes to England thinking that Sam is about to marry Kirk. The businesswoman faints, and the doctors advise her to have surgery. 3 years later, Mon is back in Thailand to spend time with her parents. Does she still have feelings for her former lover? Is Khun Sam still similar to any of the versions Mon knew? What happens when their worlds collide a second time? P.S.: This is my version of what might have happened if Mon went to England. It's inspired by how the characters were portrayed in Gap the series( for example, their decision to turn the age gap just 5 years)+ some things from book 2( Sam's illness). I'll add some cliches(from the plot), but this is my way to ease my heart because I hated how the story was developed in the second book. No disrespect to the author. Just my way to recover my love for the characters because the original plot of the second book broke my heart and expectations. This is not an attempt to copy the author. Or to shade her work. Please, be patient because it may take a while. Ps2: I don't feel comfortable writing about other authors' characters because I know it's precious to them. So this will be something done with respect and love from the bottom of my heart.

Rebecca is a joyful and popular University student. One day she sees a quiet and shy girl sitting at the Campus park drawing and feels drawn to her. Little does the Thai-British know that she is about to change Freen's life. And Freen will do the same unintentionally.

Freen Sarocha, a woman scarred by betrayal and loss, runs a flower shop that's her only refuge. Her once-vibrant spirit is buried under guilt and pain from her girlfriend Heidi's infidelity, her sister's tragic death, and a childhood fire that claimed her mother. Cold and distant, Freen vows never to love again. Enter Becky Armstrong, a bright and determined lawyer who stumbles into Freen's world through mutual friends. Despite a rocky start, an undeniable spark grows between them. As Becky learns about Freen's past and her hidden warmth, she embarks on a mission to break through Freen's walls and help her believe in love again. Through emotional highs, anxious lows, and moments of laughter, their journey weaves a tale of healing, trust, and rediscovered love.

Freen has spent the past few months as the team mascot for her school's basketball team, hidden beneath a costume that allows her to cheer for the players without being recognized. But her real reason isn't just a love for the game, she's completely in love with Rebecca "Becky" Armstrong, the team captain, a charismatic and passionate leader. The problem? Becky has never noticed Freen outside of the team mascot suit, and the fear of rejection keeps Freen from speaking up. As the championship approaches and the pressure builds, Freen's two worlds start to collide. Can she reveal her identity and win Becky's heart without jeopardizing their friendship or the team's spirit? _____ Short Story. Translated by me. Original story by ©KUR0MINTER

The flashbulbs were a relentless storm, each burst a tiny, searing sun aimed directly at her soul. Becky forced a smile, the kind she'd practiced a thousand times in front of a mirror, the kind that didn't quite reach her eyes. Another premiere. Another sea of faces blurring into a hungry mass. They wanted a piece of her - the actress, the icon, the flawless image plastered across magazine covers. No one saw the tremor in her hands, the tight knot of anxiety in her chest. Tonight felt different. The usual thrill of the red carpet was muted, replaced by a prickling unease she couldn't shake. A shadow lingered at the edges of the adoration, a whisper in the roar of the crowd. She'd tried to ignore the unsettling letters, the fleeting glimpses of a figure in the periphery. Richard, ever the worried father, had insisted. A bodyguard. An intrusion she hadn't wanted, hadn't asked for. Then she saw her. Standing a few feet away, a silent sentinel amidst the chaos. Dark suit, an air of quiet intensity that cut through the surrounding frenzy. Her gaze was direct, unwavering, assessing. Freen Sarocha. Her new shadow. Becky's breath hitched, a flicker of something unexpected stirring within the familiar dread. It wasn't relief, not exactly. It was... intrigue. This woman looked like she carried the weight of the world on her shoulders, and yet, there was a stillness about her that Becky found strangely compelling. She won't understand, a cynical voice whispered in Becky's mind. No one ever truly does. They saw the glamour, the success. They didn't see the loneliness that echoed in the empty spaces of her penthouse, the constant pressure to be someone she wasn't. But as Freen's eyes briefly met hers across the swirling throng, a different kind of understanding seemed to flicker there, a silent acknowledgment of the underlying tension. Or perhaps it was just her imagination, a desperate yearning for connection in a world that often felt isolating

When the time is ripe, with fortune aligned, And the moon casts her glow on the wayfarer's plight, In that memory, my love, you shall surely find, That I am but a heartbeat, waiting for you in light, I will be there, waiting, forever thine. [Sequel to "Always"] Please make sure you that have read the first book before reading this 🙏🏻

Will she bring color to a life once dim, and awaken love that quietly brimmed within?