+21 G!P (Freen) ‼️⚠️ Full of adult scenes 🔞 and vulgar words. ** Please be wise in choosing ** •• DISCLAIMER •• I don't do voting. If you want to vote, go ahead. I will not force you to do. 🫸🏻🫷🏻

Freen and Becky - two lawyers, two women from completely different worlds. Becky, strong, independent, and scarred by her past, struggles to trust in love. Her professional life is full of success, but privately, she still battles the ghosts of old traumas. Freen, full of energy and open to the world, faces a crisis that shakes everything she once believed about love. The betrayal she uncovers shatters her world, testing the very foundation of what she thought was a secure relationship. Their paths begin to intertwine in the most unexpected way at a time that will surprise them both. Both women, wounded by their pasts, have built walls around themselves that they refuse to let anyone cross. But sometimes, to open the door to a new life, you must first confront what you've kept locked inside. Will they be able to tear down the walls they've constructed to let real closeness in? And will the love that begins to blossom between them survive in a world full of secrets? Aut.note I got the idea for such a book while watching the latest series about lawyers and I thought that maybe something on this topic would be interesting🤔

# Prologue **Two Years Ago** The music is too loud. I can't stop laughing. "Becky, slow down," Irin says. Someone stops me from reaching for another drink. Saint's twin. Freen. "I think you've had enough." "Where's Saint?" I slur. "Work emergency," she says quietly. The room spins. I stumble toward the exit. Three guys block my path, saying disgusting things. Freen steps in front of me. "She's with me. Back off." They don't listen until security comes. In her car, everything's fuzzy. Her gentle hands helping me to the door. Waiting while I fumble with keys. When I turn to thank her, she's so close. Gold flecks in her dark eyes. The kiss happens before I can think. Soft. Perfect. I pull away, mumbling apologies. She backs into the shadows. I stumble inside and pass out. **The Next Morning** Saint calls early. "Beck, I'm so sorry about last night. Are you okay?" "What do you mean?" "The guys bothering you. I'm so glad I could help you get away from them." I frown. "You were there?" "Of course. I couldn't let anything happen to you. I was so worried when I saw those guys cornering you. Thank God I got you home safely." My head hurts too much to think clearly. "Thank you." "You don't remember much, do you? You were pretty drunk. That's probably for the best. Just know that I'll always protect you, Beck." Warmth spreads through my chest. Saint saved me. Saint protected me. That's when I fall in love with him. **Present Day** I'm staring at my reflection in the wrinkled wedding dress. "Becky? The car is here." The car to take me to marry the wrong twin. Saint left me at the altar this morning. Gone. Now I have to marry Freen. The woman who barely speaks to me. Who avoids me. I don't understand why she dislikes me so much. In an hour, I'll marry someone who can't even look me in the eye. Someone who isn't Saint.

Becky wasn't looking for trouble-just a night to forget. A calm, compassionate soul, she had spent weeks drowning in silent agony, watching her brother slowly fade in a hospital bed. So when her best friend begged her to escape for one night, Becky gave in. The club was loud, intoxicating, and for a moment, she let go-dancing, drinking, and flirting like the world outside didn't exist. But as her hips swayed in rhythm with the music, she caught the attention of someone watching from the shadows. Freen Sarocha. Tall, dangerous, and impossibly magnetic. With eyes darkened by desire and a presence that demanded control, Freen saw something she wanted-and she always got what she wanted. "Bring her to me. I'll be upstairs," she said, disappearing into the VIP lounge without a second glance. Becky never expected that one night of escape would change her life forever. This A Freenbecky Adaptation Credit goes to real author @asleepunicornsreal Freen g!p Enjoyyyyy Guysssss 🫰❤️

Becky Armstrong, a single, attractive, introvert and deeply private person amongst her friends and colleagues frequently attends lesbian sex parties. She uses these parties to release her sexual frustration and to be her true authentic self without fear of judgement or fear of having to hide herself. Becky attending these lesbian sex parties is one of her dirty little secrets aside from being an intersex. She's a girl with an extra (huge and thick) appendage between her thighs. One Friday night, she heads out to the usual sex party to relieve some stress and her path crosses with a gorgeous, hot and breathtaking brunette girl. The strict and discreet rules of the party prohibit the attendees from sharing any personal information so she wasn't able to know any information about the girl after having an unforgettable night with her. But what happens when you see the person you least expect to see, in a place you never thought you would be seeing them? Secrets and desires have consequences. WARNING: -This story contains HEAVY SMUT CONTENTS and RATED 18+ 🔞🔞🔞 -This story contains G!P Becky ⚠️⚠️⚠️ -If uncomfortable, please skip! Read at your own risk 🔞⚠️ **This story is not mine, I only changed the characters, other details, and some parts or plot of the story to fit Becky and Freen's character. **This story has been converted to BeckFreen. ** All rights and credits to the original author geeozee **This is just a FanFiction and does not represent the mentioned characters or companies. The work is purely fictional. 🔞🔞🔞⚠️⚠️⚠️

Freen was a strikingly beautiful and formidable woman, confident in her success, until an existential crisis prompted her to question her very being. In contrast, Becky exuded warmth and joy but found herself vulnerable and seeking solace amid challenging circumstances. When their paths crossed, an unexpected agreement emerged, one that would irrevocably transform their lives in unimaginable ways. ------------------------------------ This is my original story on AO3 and I decided to put this on WattPad. It's my first time, so please go easy on me. Thank you and I hope you enjoy this fic.

Freen and Becky-family friends by fate, childhood enemies by choice-were bound by a legacy far older than their rivalry. While their fathers had been the best of friends for as long as anyone could remember, Freen and Becky were the worst of enemies. For fifteen years, they had perfected the art of making each other's lives a living hell. They grew up side by side-Becky, now 19, and Freen, 21-forced into the same schools, the same family gatherings, in the same business, in the same company and the same expectations. Their fathers told them to look out for each other. Instead, they made it their mission to annoy each other to no end. The height of their hatred for each other was way beyond the Great Wall of China. But then, everything changed when their family's desire and their family's long-buried family secret shattered their carefully maintained chaos, turning their lives-and their hatred-completely upside down. Just when they were on the verge of calling a truce, fate decided otherwise, pushing them into a whirlwind far more dangerous than their old rivalry. Are you ready to witness the chaos, the hopeless romance, and the war between them? From enemies to lovers to enemies again-and what the end awaits? Let's unfold it together.

Freen Sarocha, a 20-year-old royal blood, lives a double life-one as a sharp-witted businesswoman and the other as an ordinary university student working toward her degree. Cold-hearted, too bold for anyone's liking, and a walking red flag, she believes she's cursed-destined to have blood on her hands if she ever dares to love anything or anyone. On the other side of the spectrum is Becky Armstrong, 17 years old, the sunshine in everyone's life. A true princess-sweet, bubbly, adorably clumsy, and always getting what she wants because she somehow finds a way. Irresistible, impossible not to fall for. Fate brings them together-forcing them to share a university, a dorm room, and maybe even their destinies. What happens when two opposite energies collide? Will Sarocha, the cold-hearted queen, resist falling for Becky, the most endearing angel ever? Or will Becky fight to keep her sunshine from being consumed by Freen's dark, mystic aura? Find out. Disclaimer: This story is purely a product of my imagination. Any resemblance to real-life events is purely coincidental. The only thing inspired by reality is the names of my babies, Freen & Becky, as this is a love letter to the FreenBecky fandom. Nothing else is connected to their real lives. Oh, and English isn't my first language, so please pardon my sanity in this world of insane. ;)

Becky Armstrong is a sharp-tongued CEO who doesn't believe in distractions-especially not from overly capable assistants with annoyingly calm eyes. Freen Sarocha was hired to manage Becky's schedule, organize her emails, and keep her life running like clockwork. She forgot to mention she's also trained in martial arts. When a sudden kidnapping attempt throws Becky's world off balance, Freen steps in-not just as a secretary, but as a full-on protector. Now assigned as Becky's 24/7 personal bodyguard, the two are forced into close quarters, chaotic travel, and high-society events. But the deeper Becky digs into Freen's past, the harder it becomes to deny the truth: Her secretary isn't just dangerous. She's also dangerously hard to resist.

Two hearts. One unexpected fate. Freen Sarocha, Thailand's most sought-after business tycoon, never had time for love-until a single glance at a café waitress turned her world upside down. Becky, innocent and kind, hides silent heartbreak behind her smile, forced into a marriage for her family's sake. Freen believes it's love. Becky knows it's sacrifice. When a cold billionaire and a broken-hearted girl are tied by fate, will love bloom-or will hearts shatter?