Between the Scenes

Between the Scenes

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Everyone thinks they know them. The smiles, the touches, the chemistry - all just fanservice for the cameras. At least that's what Freen and Becky keep telling themselves. But behind flashing lights, crowded events, and scripted interviews, the line between acting and reality slowly begins to disappear. What happens when feelings that were never supposed to exist become impossible to hide? And how long can two people pretend... before everything falls apart? "Some feelings were never meant to be scripted." #BetweenTheScenes #FreenBecky #GL #SlowBurn #CelebrityAU #Romance #Wattpad #ThaiGL #Drama #GirlsLove #Fanfiction
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I have a talent for being in the wrong place at the wrong time. That's how it started. A Friday night. An unlocked gate. A private garden that was very clearly not the networking event I came from. I should have turned back. I didn't. What followed was possibly the most embarrassing sixty seconds of my adult life. And the woman who witnessed every single second of it - Composed. Unreadable. Looking at me like I was something she genuinely could not explain. I told myself I'd never see her again. I was wrong. --- Becky Armstrong. Twenty-six years old. Youngest CEO in Armstrong Industries' history. My new client. Monday morning. Boardroom. Same eyes. Same composure. I thought about the orchids. --- Here's what I didn't know then - my sister had something to do with all of it. More than I realised. More than she admitted. And Becky Armstrong, the most put-together person in any room she walks into? She's hiding something too. Something small. Something she puts away quickly when she thinks no one is looking. I'm looking. -- Some unlocked gates lead somewhere you never expected to stay. - An Original Story

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