Freen and Becky were supposed to have a fairy-tale love. At least that's what Becky thought - until the day her wife has a serious accident and loses her memory. Or at least that's what she says. When Freen wakes up in the hospital, she finds out that she is married. She doesn't remember the day of the accident, but something about the story doesn't add up. Why does Becky seem too surprised by her behavior? Why does Freen herself feel like she shouldn't trust anyone - not even her "wife"? However, the greatest secret is yet to be discovered. In the shadow of it all stands Sam, Freen's twin sister - a woman who has harbored a lifelong jealousy towards her. Now Freen is starting her own game. She must discover the truth before Sam destroys everything. But in a world full of lies and manipulation, love becomes dangerous. Was Becky just a pawn in the intrigue, or is she hiding secrets of her own? When the line between truth and illusion blurs, one thing is certain - this story will not end without a fight. This is a fictional story that has nothing to do with real people! Love🤍

Freen embarks on a new chapter as the Marketing Director at Idol Factory, where she encounters Becky, a talented colleague on her team. As they collaborate on projects, a magnetic connection develops between them, even though Becky is committed to her boyfriend. The story takes an unexpected turn as Becky, drawn to Freen's charisma, begins seeking attention and companionship beyond the professional realm. Initially resistant, Freen finds herself succumbing to the undeniable chemistry they share. A clandestine office affair ensues, setting the stage for a complex web of emotions, secrets, and drama among friends and coworkers. This is a compelling tale of love, desire, and the challenging choices that unfold when professional and personal boundaries blur.

Some stories don't need a name. Just two hearts finding their way. When Becky's world falls apart-her fiancé cheating with her cousin, her future unraveling in a single moment-she doesn't expect the quietest person in the room to become her loudest support. Freen has always admired Becky from a distance. Confident, driven, and untouchable... until now. One night, one unexpected act of kindness, and a twist of fate pull them into a connection neither of them saw coming. As Becky faces an unplanned pregnancy and a future she never imagined, Freen stays by her side-not as a savior, but as something deeper. Something real. Through stolen glances, late-night talks, and unspoken moments, the lines between friendship and something more begin to blur. This isn't a love story with grand gestures or perfect timing. It's about choosing someone when it matters most. Even if you don't have the right words for it yet.

Becky had the perfect high school romance-or so she thought. Dating the school's golden boy, Nop, seemed like a dream come true. Meanwhile, Freen, the quiet yet effortlessly cool girl, was in a steady relationship with her girlfriend, Nita. But their worlds come crashing down when they both discover the ultimate betrayal: Nop and Nita have been sneaking around behind their backs. Heartbroken and furious, Becky refuses to sit back and mope. Instead, she hatches the perfect revenge plan-fake dating Freen to make their exes jealous. At first, Freen is reluctant, but Becky's determination (and maybe a little bit of pettiness) convinces her to go along with it. What could possibly go wrong?

"My deal still stands, nobody can hear about us." Freen grunts, pointing at both me and her as I feel my shoulders deflate. "We are never going to have an 'us' so this is the best you are going to get, Becky." I bit my lip and consider the offer. Is she trying to say I am going to be her sex toy or something? A slave? "I'll say it again, sex with you is really good." Freen says, laughing with wide eyes to show how much she loved our love making last night. Well, love making for me but only sex for her. "And I can't waste a good opportunity in good sex." she added simply, clucking her tongue. "So again... our deal is still very much active." I scrunch my nose and look at her with a slight edge in my pupils. "What are you trying to say here Freen?" I ask, defeated. She smirks and kisses my cheek softly before leaning close to my ear and whispering, "What I'm trying to say is, you are going to be my fuck buddy, Becky." WARNING: -This story is 18+ read at your own risk. 🔞🔞🔞 -This also contains G!P Becky ⚠️⚠️⚠️ **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 iOnlyWatchTheStars on fanfiction.net. **This is just a FanFiction and does not represent the mentioned characters or companies. The work is purely fictional. 🔞🔞🔞⚠️⚠️⚠️

At Saint Seraphine Girls' High School - where discipline, tradition, and academic excellence reign - Freen chankimha is the perfect school president. Polished, intelligent, and respected by everyone, she has her future planned down to the minute. Nothing surprises her anymore... until Becky Armstrong crashes into her life - literally. Becky is a newly transferred student with zero interest in following the rules. Loud, unpredictable, and always surrounded by chaos, she's everything Freen dislikes - or so she thinks. When Becky is placed under Freen's mentorship for "behavioral adjustment," the two clash like fire and ice. But beneath the teasing, the late-night study sessions, and the accidental heart-pounding moments, something begins to shift. Because sometimes, love doesn't come softly - it crashes in like a storm and refuses to leave. --- 😊

Becky has one big dream: she wants to become a writer. But that's easier said than done. Especially since her parents force her to attend law school and her mind is always busy thinking about a certain actress. What happens once said actress comes into the blonde's life? Will it be an even bigger distraction? Or will it help Becky to make her dreams come true? This is a converted fanfiction. I adopted this story for Freen and Becky because I loved it. All credits go to the original author.

Rebecca Patricia Armstrong - daughter of Thailand's most powerful and wealthiest businessman. At 20, she's a second-year International Business Management student living a life most girls can only dream of. With ethereal beauty, an enviable lifestyle, and a presence that commands every room, she's that girl - powerful, untouchable, and just a little dangerous. But beneath the perfect facade lies an attitude sharper than glass - sassy, cocky, and unapologetically harsh. Freen Sarocha Chankimha, a stunning and cold fourth-year Civil Engineering student whose life couldn't be more different from theirs. Orphaned at 15 after a tragic plane crash and abandoned by her mother, Freen was taken in by the Armstrongs thanks to her father's close friendship with them. Rebecca despised her from the start. For reasons Freen never understood, Rebecca turned her life into a battlefield - picking fights, blaming her for things she didn't do, and constantly reminding her she didn't belong. Freen endured it all in silence, hiding behind walls built high and strong, her cool composure and effortless beauty making her a paradox that fascinated everyone... including Rebecca, though she'd never admit it. Freen's plan was simple: graduate, leave the Armstrongs, and never look back. Rebecca's plan? Keep hating her. Or so she thought - until one spark changes everything. Because when fire meets ice, someone's bound to melt... and neither of them is ready for what comes next. (G!P)

Rebecca gets into an argument with her parents when she comes out. She hastily leaves home and is faced with many questions and uncertainties, even though she loves plans and structure. Two women enter her chaos and turn everything upside down: Freen, the grumpy landlady of her shared room, and Sam, her new boss. Between new feelings, unexpected tasks and surprising challenges, she makes her way through life and finds more than she was looking for. Fanfiction Freen Becky It's all just made up :-)

Becky Armstrong Sarocha and Freen Sarocha are bound by an arranged marriage, not love. Becky is the perfect wife in every way, fulfilling her duties without complaint, yet her heart still carries the scars of being abandoned by her former lover, Charlotte. Freen, the brilliant and devoted chief of Grey Sloan Hospital, loves Becky deeply but struggles to understand emotions due to past trauma. Aware that Becky's devotion is only duty, not love, Freen accepts it anyway. Their marriage survives on responsibility, sacrifice, and unspoken pain.