⸻ 📘 Thai for Beginners Becky's life in England is perfectly ordinary... until her mother suddenly announces she's getting married again. Becky already struggles with the news, but when she learns the man has kids of his own, she completely loses it. Freen has just moved from Thailand to England with her father and younger sister. After a dangerous case forced them into the witness protection program, they're starting over with new names, a new city- and a past Freen refuses to talk about. When the two families merge... Becky and Freen hate each other from the very first moment. Two different worlds, two stubborn personalities, two girls who can't share a room without arguing. But as life keeps pushing them together, that hatred slowly-dangerously-begins to shift into something neither of them is willing to admit. Because the truth is: it's not hate that pulls them toward each other. And sooner or later, they'll both realize that desire is far more dangerous than any secret.

FreenBecky Version The story is based on a series, with a few twists of our own. It follows a rich girl, Freen, who lives a carefree life - partying night after night, girl after girl. But one day, life throws her a challenge: her grandfather forces her into marriage. She has no choice! Will she find true love, or continue her daring, reckless lifestyle? Let's find out.

Prologue Freen didn't expect the offer. Not from Becky. Not like this. She was halfway through folding her laundry when Becky, arms crossed and voice cool as ever, said, "You should move in." Freen blinked. "You mean... like, stay over more often?" Becky's gaze didn't waver. "No. I mean move in. Permanently. Your toothbrush. Your books. Your banana bread. All of it." Freen's heart stuttered. "Are you sure?" Becky stepped closer, her voice dropping to a whisper only Freen ever heard. "I'm cold to everyone else. But I want to wake up warm-with you." Later, as they packed boxes labeled Precious Cargo and Freen's Chaos, Becky cleared out her entire closet. Freen tried to protest. Becky kissed her forehead and said, "You don't get half of me. You get everything."

A continuation of the story fans fell in love with in Gap the Series. "Mon..." Her voice cracks, even though she keeps calm. "Tell me. Is he ours?" I don't ask to accuse. I ask like someone starving for truth. Because for the first time in years, I let myself hope. Hope that maybe... just maybe, the life we dreamed of didn't end after all. But Mon doesn't soften. Her walls stay high, her silence louder than anything. Finally, she looks away, voice quiet: "You were there when the doctor said we lost our baby... weren't you?" And suddenly, I feel it- All the hope I didn't even know I was carrying... slipping out of reach. Like maybe I was still holding on... to something Mon already let go. Maybe there was never going to be a second chance. Maybe this... this moment between us... is all that's left.

What happens when someone you meet by accident refuses to remain one? She met her in a bar - a night careless enough to believe it would never repeat. She believed some encounters were meant to fade,to dissolve quietly with the morning. But fate had other intentions. What will she do when destiny conspires to place the very same soul in her path again? Starting the journey again with my second fanfiction. I hope you all will enjoy this just as much as you enjoyed the first, and I truly hope you'll stay with me for this one too. English is not my first language, so I sincerely apologize for any grammatical mistakes or errors you may come across.

Freen and Becky were once the golden couple of the University of Bangkok - inseparable, admired, and deeply in love. Their relationship was the kind that made people believe in soulmates. But behind the perfect smiles and late-night study sessions, something broke. A painful misunderstanding shattered everything they built, turning their love into resentment. The breakup was messy, private, and left scars neither of them truly healed from. Years later of moving on, Freen has built a quiet life as a painter, her gallery in the heart of Bangkok filled with color and emotion she no longer dares to show in person. Becky, now a respected university Law Professor. Fate plays its cruelest trick yet: Freen's younger sister starts dating Becky's younger sister. Old wounds resurface, emotions ignite, and the line between past and present blurs. Who will survive?

Becky Armstrong grows up hearing that she has no soulmate, something she can't confirm for herself because she's been blind since birth. Freen, on the other hand, is searching for a soulmate whose name leads nowhere, because according to everyone else, the Armstrongs never had a daughter. How can she have a soulmate who doesn't exist? #soulmateau #beckfreen #gip

In the shadows of Bangkok's underground gambling world, there is a place whispered about, never spoken aloud. Freen rules there. A ruthless strategist, she keeps the balance of a world where every bet can cost far more than money. Nothing reaches her. Until Becky arrives. Instinctive, brilliant, unpredictable, Becky takes her place at the table as a risk no one saw coming. And more than that as a flaw. In a world where the slightest emotion becomes a weapon, attachment can be fatal. Because some are only waiting for a queen to falter... to bring the entire empire down.

I never even thought in my wildest dreams that one day I would end up dating my biggest fan. Dating my own fan sounds crazy. Unreal. Something that should never happen. But somehow... I still did it. From the very first moment I saw her, I felt something I had never felt before. A feeling so unfamiliar, so overwhelming, that it scared me. And the truth is, she is the only person who has ever made me feel this way. There is something strange about dating a fan. She already knows me. I don't have to explain what I like or what I hate. I don't have to pretend. I don't have to hide. She understands me in ways no one else ever has, because she loved me long before I even knew her. And maybe that's why I fell so hard. Because sometimes, the person who knows you the best... is the one you never expected to love.

What happens when widowed Rebecca Armstrong and pregnant prostitute Freen Sarocha cross paths? She kidnaps her, with good intentions of course. Will Becky help Freen realize she's worthy of happiness, or did they find each other too late? Beckfreen angst This is a Beckfreen Adaptation credit goes to Orignal author @raesl88 Becky g!p