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You, Mine
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    Time 28h 2m
Ongoing, First published Jan 01, 2025
Mature
2 new parts
(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.
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She Came for Him, Stayed for Her!

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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.