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 :-)

Rebecca "Becky" Armstrong reigns over a billion-dollar empire, her life a masterpiece of control-until an obsidian card arrives with a single, chilling declaration: "You are going to be mine." Overnight, her world fractures. Anonymous threats lace flirty menace with lethal precision, targeting anyone near her. Forced into lockdown within her own penthouse fortress, Becky turns to Freen Sarocha, the enigmatic founder of Silent Shield security. Freen is a paradox: ex-military precision, unnerving calm, and a fiercely guarded secret body known only to her inner circle. As Freen deploys cutting-edge countermeasures, the stalker evolves into an untraceable digital phantom, dismantling Becky's empire and severing her connections with terrifying efficiency. What Matters To You, Matters To Me Too.

"When two broken souls, Freen and Becca, collide in New York City, they must confront their painful pasts and learn to trust again. Will their chance encounter blossom into love, or will their fears and doubts tear them apart?"

Freen Sarocha's visit to her upstate New York lakeside family home after a decade of triumphs and disappointment resembles a nightmare more than the quiet vacation, she'd herod for. The unexpected appearance of much-changed town ero girl Becky Armstrong, with whom Freen shares a secret that haunts them both, rekindles an old heart ache-and reminds Freen of just why she left. Even though her attraction to Becky comes roaring back, the one thing Freen doesn't want is to pick up where they left off, especially not when she already has just the life she wants-a rewarding high-power law practice, a condo in Manhattan, and a lover who satisfies her without demanding the intimacy Freen avoids. Unfortunately, environmental biologist Becky Armstrong doesn't play by Freen's rules. Two women whose lives turned out far differently than they'd once imagined discover that sometimes the shape of the future can only be found in the past-and love is strongest When Dreams Tremble. (I do not own the rights to this story. All credit goes to the original creator. This content is used for entertainment/fan purposes only. No copyright infringement is intended.)

When Freen went out partying that Thursday night, she never imagined that after finding a stranger sitting on the railing of a bridge on her way home, her life would change forever. A journey through emotions and memories. Through regrets and hopes. Through love and forgetting. A story about what could have happened but didn't, and about what we could never stop from happening. * * * For you, whom I don't remember. Not your face, nor your voice. But I carry you with me. I hope you come back. ----------------------------- Translation from LEJOS DE ERIS.

Freen was supposed to confess. Becky was supposed to be hers. But one unexpected "yes" at the wrong time, in the wrong place, to the wrong person breaks everything, they never admitted out loud. Now, the air is thick with silence, the group chat is on fire, and feelings are building into something too loud to stay buried. Secrets. Regret. A countdown neither of them sees coming. And when love finally crashes in, it won't be quiet. It'll be messy, public, and impossible to undo. "Some stories don't begin with a kiss... They begin with a scream in the middle of someone else's happy ending."

Freen Sarocha Chakminha didn't believe in love anymore. Not the kind that stayed. Not the kind that healed. She believed in control, in silence, in the armor she'd built from betrayal and ambition. Love was a transaction. Touch was temporary. And people-people always wanted something. Until the girl showed up at her door. Rain-soaked, trembling, eyes wide with heartbreak and hope. Rebecca Armstrong. Pregnant. Homeless. Carrying the child of Freen's brother-the same brother who vanished with her money and left chaos in his wake. Freen should have turned her away. She almost did. But something in Becky's voice-raw, unfiltered, painfully honest-cut through the walls Freen had spent years fortifying. She let her in. Not just into her house. Into her life. Into the quiet spaces she never let anyone see. And slowly, without permission, Becky began to unravel her. Not with grand gestures. But with soup and silence. With late-night study sessions and soft laughter. With the kind of love that didn't demand-but stayed. This isn't a story about perfect people. It's a story about broken ones who chose each other anyway. About fire inherited not from blood, but from survival. And how sometimes, the coldest hearts burn the brightest-when someone finally sees them.

Freen and Becky have always been inseparable-neighbors, best friends, and the kind of constant that doesn't need words. Becky is always there: saving her a seat, tightening her helmet strap, sharing soup on quiet nights, and flashing the porch light across the yard so Freen never feels alone. But when a new classmate, Heng, starts pulling at Freen's attention, Becky's protectiveness sharpens into something harder to ignore. What looks like simple care begins to feel like something more-something Freen can't quite name, and something Becky refuses to admit. Between library afternoons, balcony talks, and unspoken messages that pass in the dark, Freen begins to realize that not all love is loud. Sometimes it lives in the things left unsaid, the choices made in silence, the line drawn and redrawn between just friends and something else. Because in the end, it's not about coffee, or noodles, or study notes. It's about her. It's always been about her. Because it's you.

Dr. Freen Sarocha lives a life that many would be envious of. A beautiful world-famous fiancée, more money than she could spend, and a career that she loved. To honor her grandfather's wishes, she moved from L.A. to Seattle to take over one of her family's hospitals. When her perfect life fell apart, the last person she expected to be there to help her pick up the pieces was Dr. Rebecca Patrica Armstrong. The woman who was cold and indifferent towards her since the day they met. But one touch from Becky made Freen question everything she knew about her life. In the end, life forced her to make choices that could end up costing her more than she bargained for. Dr. Rebecca Patricia Armstrong thought she had all she needed. A career that she loved and her fill of women with no commitments as she did not do relationships. When her very engaged new boss arrived on the scene, the last thing Becky wanted was to be attracted to her. Despite doing everything in her power to stay away from Freen, when her world fell apart, Becky could not stay away. When she got her first taste of Freen, she knew there was no going back. Always in control of her emotions, Becky felt anything but in control around Freen. Consumed with lust and possessiveness, she just had to have her. Consequences be damned. One night of passion turned into a week of romance in Paris. A week of romance in Paris turned into a love affair filled with passion that will change both women forever. Circumstances beyond their control forced Freen to choose between her past and her present and Becky thought she had no choice but to let her go. In the end, life made choices for them and maybe it was just not meant to be, or was it? (I do not own the rights to this story. All credit goes to the original creators. This content is used for entertainment/fan purposes only. No copyright infringement is intended.)

Rebecca Patricia Armstrong was born with the world in her palm-the only heir to the Armstrong Empire, the richest family on Earth. As the youngest and fiercest CEO in history, she commands respect with a single glance and shatters egos with a single word. Cold, entitled, and dangerously alluring, Becky lives by one rule: What Becky wants, Becky gets. Freen Sarocha Chankimha has nothing but a brilliant mind and an aching emptiness she can't explain. Working three jobs to survive, living alone in a dusty one-bedroom apartment, and haunted by fragmented dreams of a life she doesn't remember, Freen is a mystery even to herself. Her friends believe she's a once-in-a-century genius-her IQ far surpassing even Einstein and Newton-but Freen? She just wants peace... and maybe, something-or someone-to believe in. Their paths should never have crossed. But when Becky meets the poor, stubborn girl who doesn't fall at her feet, something inside her shifts. What starts as a game to break Freen's pride slowly becomes an obsession neither of them can control. This a Freenbecky Adaptation The story is not mine credit to original Author @Bp_hiu Enjoyyyyy Guysssss 🫰❤️ Freen g!p