She loves her more than she'll ever know, and she loves her more than she'll ever show.

When ice-cold Business Queen Freen Sarocha meets Becky Armstrong A beautiful, terrified wife being used by her husband-she is pulled into a web of abuse, power, and manipulation. What starts as a chance encounter becomes a risky attempt to save someone who doesn't believe she deserves saving. One question-"Are you happy?"-and nothing will ever be the same. Its Gip Story Freen is (intersex) All characters, events, and situations are completely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. All rights and credits are originally mine.

"..So soft and warm little princess, I can't wait to break you .." Freen growled against Becky's ear, her breath hot, eyes glowing hungry in the darkness "..pl..please, don't hurt me, alpha freen.." Becky's voice trembled as her body surrender to the commanding alpha scent. Freen's hand tightened around Becky more, pulling her close until there is no space. "..Shh..I will take everything from you, just like your father did to me.." Becky soft sobs echoed through the stone halls. ".. pl..please, I'm your mate.." Freen laughed out loud, but there was no humour in it, just the mockery. "..and I'm your hell.." Will the hate and revenge filled freen's heart melts for softness of Becky? Enjoy 🌷😉

Freen Sarocha and Becky Armstrong arrived at the business gala together. They were there for work, nothing more. They shared the same vision the future of humanoid robotics and the discipline required to build it. Both had spent years proving they did not fail. To investors, to colleagues, to the world, they were reliable. Errors were not expected from people like them. What no one in the room considered was that some errors do not appear in reports or prototypes. Some of them happen long before the work begins. Freen and Becky were not friends. They were not rivals. They were simply two women who had once been connected to the same person Faye and had never spoken about it since. Freen did not resent Becky's presence. She accepted it. What unsettled her was the ease with which Becky seemed to read her, as if certain things had never been forgotten. Becky never asked what Freen had been to Faye. She had learned that understanding did not always require answers. For the next two years, they would design machines meant to replicate human behavior while remaining carefully unaware of how much of their own had already been restrained. Disclaimer 🔞🔞🔞 This work is a complete work of fiction and not adapted but all are written by me. All characters, events, professions, and situations are fictional and not intended to represent real individuals or realities. 18+ This story contains mature themes, emotional intensity, and complex relationship dynamics. Includes Girls' Love (GL) themes, emotional rivalry, and a love triangle - which may not remain a triangle.

She met Freen on the same day she introduced her to her brother a moment that should have meant nothing, yet changed everything. What began as a spark turned to silence, buried beneath years of polite smiles and Sunday dinners. Now, Becky lives with the ache of loving someone she was never meant to touch, and Freen with the weight of feelings she can never name. A/N FreenBecky Converted Story Credit belongs to isawsparks

She's a billionaire CEO, the undefeated Ice Queen of law. Heir to a powerful empire, Freen Chankimha lives by rules, silence, and control. Becky Armstrong is a driven law student with no time for distractions. Their paths were never meant to cross until a threat forces their families to arrange a marriage neither expected. Now, two strangers are bound by something deeper than duty. But as quiet glances turn into questions, one truth lingers beneath it all: What is the CEO hiding?

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Freen, a dedicated and sharp-minded detective known for her unwavering commitment to justice, crosses paths with Becky, an enigmatic figure shrouded in mystery, suspected of orchestrating a web of criminal activities. Their initial encounters are charged with tension, their motives seemingly at odds. However, as fate intertwines their lives, Freen and Becky find themselves drawn to each other in unexpected ways. Their clandestine meetings blur the lines between duty and desire. Freen, overwhelmed by emotion, starts to question her own principles, gradually distancing herself from her moral compass, going rogue in pursuit of a life that defies the black-and-white boundaries of law enforcement. As the truth unfolds, Freen grapples with the devastating reality of her actions and the authenticity of her feelings. Were they ever real? In a heart-wrenching standoff, where love, betrayal, and justice collide, leaving both to question the true nature of their identities. This is my own story that I've created. All characters are fiction. I will say this story is a bit of a slow burn. Hope you enjoy it!!!

Becky Armstrong has a picture-perfect life-stellar law student, wealthy family, and girlfriend of Cambridge's most eligible (if slightly insufferable) golden boy, Mark. But when their lavish anniversary trip to a private island goes disastrously wrong-thanks to a dare, a drunken stumble, and a very un-cooperative yacht railing-Becky finds herself stranded on a deserted stretch of sand with the last person she'd ever choose: Freen, the brooding, mysterious loner from the trip who clearly wants nothing to do with her. Now, with no Wi-Fi, no five-star service, Becky's pristine world is reduced to coconuts, questionable survival skills, and Freen's infuriatingly attractive scowl. The more time they spend together, the more Becky realizes two terrifying truths: She might not actually miss her so-called perfect life, and Freen's grumpy exterior hides a heart-stopping secret-one that could change everything between them. But as the days blur into sun-soaked tension and stolen glances, Becky has to ask: Is this island magic... or is she just bewitched?