#BeckFreen #FreenBecky
Growing up in the Chankimha household meant living under constant scrutiny. Comparisons were unavoidable, especially when you were just two years apart in age, like Freen and Becky.
Freen was the perfect daughter. Disciplined, driven, and always at the top of her class, she wore her achievements like a badge of honor. Becky, on the other hand, was carefree, whimsical, and far too focused on enjoying life to care about grades or accolades. They were opposites in every way, and it didn't help that their parents, teachers, and even friends constantly put them on a pedestal side by side.
It wasn't that they hated each other-no, hate was too strong a word. But love? Love was complicated. Their relationship teetered on the fine line between sibling rivalry and mutual resentment, both of them secretly wishing the other would just disappear.
But fate had other plans.
What started as a simple tutoring arrangement turned into something far more confusing-something dangerous. Something neither Freen nor Becky could ever explain, even to themselves.
Because sisters don't look at each other that way.
Do they?
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