Fated to You
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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.
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