Freen Sarocha is Thailand's richest business woman who unfortunately gets into a car accident which leaves her in coma for weeks. Becky Armstrong, a nurse who has just started her career at the Eden medical hospital, she is asked to take care of a patient, Freen Sarocha, who doesn't have a family or a legal guardian except her girlfriend Cathy and her best friend Nam. What happens when Freen wakes up. What happens when she slowly falls for her own nurse ? What will happen to her already established relationship ? The story of love, betrayal and healing.

Just read to know... also it will not disappoint you promise 🤞 one more thing, this is my own story based on my imagination. last but not the least......... Freen(G!P) Now enjoy.

# 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.

The first time I lost her, it was raining. The second time, thunder cracked the sky. The third time, she was in my bed-but she wasn't mine. I used to believe silence was safety. That if I stayed quiet long enough, still enough, the world would forget I existed. It worked for a while. Until Becky Armstrong walked into my life with scraped knees, a crooked smile, and the kind of laugh that made silence feel like punishment. She was loud. Bright. Reckless. And I loved her-quietly, desperately. I never told her. Not when she kissed my cousin. Not when she kissed me. Not even when she said it meant nothing. So I left. I built a life out of steel and silence. And now she's here again-living in my house, breathing my air, asking for forgiveness I don't know how to give. She says she wants to be used. But I don't think she understands. I don't want to use her. I want to destroy her. And the worst part? I still love her. - Freen Sarocha Chakminha

ON_HOLD Helloooo FB Fans! Please read my Forword before reading the stories!! This is no way to sexualize the ladies, this is just for fun!!! If you have a problem with reading about real people skip!!! This is your last warning. Enjoy :) (S) = Smut (F) = Fluff (All stories written by me. Suggestions are welcome )

In the heart of the city, two worlds collided. Rebecca Armstrong, daughter of the influential businessman and Mayor, Richard Armstrong, lived a life of luxury and adoration. Her family showered her with love and affection, treating her like the princess she was. On the other side of the tracks, Freen Sarochoa struggled to find love and acceptance in her own home. Her father's brutal beatings and harsh words left her feeling unloved and unwanted. Despite their vastly different backgrounds, Becky and Freen formed an unlikely bond, presenting themselves to the world as close friends. But behind closed doors, their relationship blossomed into something more. Their secret was safe, until a third person discovered the truth. And with that revelation, their lives were forever changed.

Becky had flown off to England chasing her dreams-a two-month program followed by a year-long internship, meant to shape her future and, unintentionally, put an ocean of space between them. But Freen? Freen was never good at distance. Not when it came to Becky. So what did she do? She followed her heart-literally across continents. Freen showed up in England on the biggest day of Becky's life: graduation day. No announcement, no warning. Just a promise once made and quietly kept. Because when Freen said she'd be there for Becky-she meant it. It wasn't just about the moment. It was about proving something deeper, something unshakable: love that shows up, even when it hurts. Love that crosses oceans with nothing but a flight ticket and a stubborn heartbeat. Becky now held her degree in one hand and a future just beginning in the other. Ahead of her was the final piece: a year-long internship. A test of time, of distance, of commitment. But Freen wasn't ready to let go-not of Becky, not of them. So she stayed. While Becky worked hard on her internship, Freen kept herself busy with brand deals and campaigns-nothing too big, just enough to stay close, to share little moments together. They'd always been in love. But now comes the part no one talks about-the quiet in-betweens, the shared toothbrushes and homesick mornings, the ache of growing up together in a foreign land. What would a year in England do to their relationship? Would it deepen the roots or stretch them thin? Well- I think I know all too well. And I think you're about to find out too. So come in. Sit close. This isn't just a love story-it's The story. Let's begin.

The sequel of Unveiling the Unknown After the legal separation from Freen, Becky shifted to England with Nop in the hope of a fresh beginning but her heart knows it was owned by Freen, always. Freen now has the responsibility to take care of the gift Becky left behind for her. What will happen when these two meet again? Will they rekindle their love? What was the gift Becky left behind? Explicit content ⚠️ 🔞🔞🔞 Freen G!P Readers under 18 years old kindly refrain from reading

The story is about two girls 👭 , the one who hate rich people ( she was stereotypes by thought that all rich people exploits poor people , they don't respect people , mannerless, aggressive and so on ) and the other who is rich 🤑( she is luckiest girl in universe in eyes 👀 of people but everything is missing in her life except money 💰 that can also buy happiness sometimes in form of luxurious house, cars, gifts , flowers and so on but for her money is not everything ,she want peace 🕊️,love 💕,care 😘 , a family ✨with she can enjoy her life her weekend and so on ) ,there are many twist and turn in story with some spices ....... So dear please stay tune and care about your health also Til than okay byee 😀..

Becky and Freen are the top students at two rival schools, each rising to the position of volleyball team captain. Their teams are set to face off in an intense match, but their lives take a dramatic turn when one of them loses their freedom. Will the other follow, or will they ever meet again? This gripping story explores how these 16-year-olds navigate the challenges of family expectations and societal pressures, all while fighting for their love. Discover the compelling journey of Becky and Freen as they stand against the world in a tale of resilience, defiance, and love. Thank You for your attention.