Freen Sarocha Chankimka was wild, careless, and always in trouble. Money, status, even her parents' scolding couldn't change her. But then came Becky Armstrong-smart, fearless, and the only one who stood against her. What started as teasing turned into something deeper, something neither of them expected-love. They shared a room, a life, a dream. Until one decision broke them apart. Becky left. The baby stayed. And Freen was left standing at the edge of everything she once ran from. How does a girl who never cared about tomorrow suddenly become someone's whole world? How does a reckless lover turn into a Daddy? This is their story. A story of mistakes, choices, and the fragile thread of love that refuses to break. --- Note: This story is inspired by a movie idea, but told in my own way with Freen and Becky. --- Freen G!p

Continuing on from We're engaged......really! After being brought back from their escape, Mrs. Armstrong devises a plan that separates them both for a while. They go through a nasty break up. Freen and Becky then both go their separate ways and lived apart for years until they are brought back together in life - once more - as none other than co-workers and the instant animosity between them both is apparent. Becky becomes Freen's boss and makes her life impossible while Freen develops few tricks on her own to take revenge on her. They will grow a love-hate relationship as their dormant feelings from the past will blossom again through the vengeful and funny antics they play on each other. However, coming back into the picture again, Mrs. Armstrong is determined to end Freen Chankimha for good. So, another one of her devious plan will once again draw a wedge and it will be up to Charlotte and a few friends from the past to bring down the evil stepmother, save Freen, clear her name, and salvage the fateful love affair.

Becky's the boss. Freen's the employee. HR left the chat. -------------------------------------------------- Girls Love Story. No GIP❌ Note: It's all fiction.

# 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.

Freen's POV - 6 years ago* "You're late, Sarocha!" I rushed into the charity gala, still in uniform. Everyone else looked fancy. I looked like I'd just arrested someone. Which I had. Then I saw her. Beautiful girl in a black dress, surrounded by boring old men. She looked... trapped. Like she'd rather be anywhere else. "That's Becky Armstrong," Nam whispered. "Armstrong Industries princess. Way out of your league." But something about how alone she looked... "I'm gonna talk to her." "FREEN, NO!" Too late. I was already walking over. "Ms. Armstrong? I'm Officer Freen Sarocha. Want to get some air?" She turned, brown eyes meeting mine, and smiled. A real smile. "I thought you'd never ask." --- Freen's POV - Present day I stare at the old photo on my desk. Becky and me, laughing at some café. So young. So happy. So unaware of what was coming. Five years since everything fell apart. My phone buzzes. Officer Sarocha? This is Richard Armstrong. We need your help. It's about my granddaughter... Roni. The daughter I've never met. "I'll be right there." I look at the photo one more time. Are you ready to see her again, Freen? No. But a child is missing. And despite everything, I'd still do anything for Becky. Even if it destroys me all over again.

(Psychological thriller) CONTINUATION OF ONE SHOT "SINFUL NIGHT" Sarocha "Freen" Chankimha-Austin, a young lonely married lady, encountered a one night stand with Rebecca "Becky" Patricia Armstrong, who is also married. Convincing herself that her fleeting infidelity was a momentary mistake, she moves on despite the undeniable attraction she felt. Little does she know, Becky's brewing obsession with her is going to turn her world upside down. WARNING: Toxic/Red flag Becky, graphic sexual themes and extramarital affairs.

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 🫰❤️

A good cute student, living under the pressure having only one parent after the father died. But Freen still loves to sing and draw, she is known by everyone because every person who comes near her dies. Becky, everybody knows her. The school president, feared by everyone cause of her coldness but also loved because of her success in boxing and football. But nobody saw her dark side, the reason why so many people die. How will Freen react when she finds out that Becky is a killer? Will she be able to accept it?

Disclaimer : Please read the first book before reading this. It's a part two of book ps:I love you. What happens when you meet the person who broke your heart comes in your life. . . Freen and Becky who loved each other once, meet after 2 years. What will happen to them will they cherish their memories and be back together or move on from each other. It's a continuation of the book 'ps:love you'

BECKFREEN!!! just read and you'll see.... (Tagalog/taglish)