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Ongoing, First published Jul 01
Mature
They were never meant to fall in love-not even onscreen.
One was already deep in the industry-Rina (Freen), composed, magnetic, a rising star with secrets she never planned to share.

The other was just 17-Mika (Becky), bold-eyed, raw, and unknowingly about to change her life.

Together, their fictional love story became a global sensation. Interviews blurred into longing glances. Fan service turned into something more intimate. The world saw "Rinamika." But behind closed doors, even they couldn't name what was happening.

Then came the scandal.

Rina-quietly engaged to a powerful man named Malik-was exposed. The betrayal wasn't just public. It was personal. Mika never confessed what she felt. Rina never explained what was real.

The fandom burned.

The show ended.

And they disappeared from each other's lives.

Now, three years later, they're cast together again-in a project so big, even the West is watching. Cameras roll. Scripts demand chemistry. But the real tension? It's still there, unspoken.

Did Rina ever feel it too?
Did Mika ever truly move on?

Or were they both just performing... something neither of them could stop?

Note: This is an original fictional story inspired by the onscreen chemistry and emotional energy of Freen Sarocha and Becky Armstrong. The characters are entirely fictional. Story contains adult themes.πŸ”žπŸ”ž
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