A hot widower's wife || FreenBecky (G!p)

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Freen's words cut through the air like a knife, her voice cold and unforgiving as she addressed Nita with unwavering determination. The tension in the living room was palpable, each word hanging heavy with the weight of their shared history.

"I want to make it clear," Freen began, her gaze unwavering as she locked eyes with Nita. "You and me, we're never getting back together. And from today onwards, you're not to be involved in my business, not in any way," she declared, her tone firm and resolute.

Nita's eyes widened in disbelief, her mouth agape as she struggled to process the severity of Freen's words. The realization of their finality sent a shockwave through her, leaving her feeling vulnerable and exposed. Yes, right now freen Nam and nita was sitting at the living room, having this talk that Nita thought a 'good' talk.

"But... Freen, you can't just say that," Nita protested, her voice trembling with emotion. "We... we slept together!" she pleaded, desperation creeping into her tone.

Freen's expression remained stoic, her resolve unwavering as she delivered her ultimatum. "It wasn't my intention, Nita," she countered, her voice tinged with frustration. "You manipulated me. Apo told me everything," she continued, her words accusing and sharp.

Nita's eyes widened in shock, her breath catching in her throat as Freen's accusation hit her like a blow. The realization that Apo had betrayed her trust sent a surge of anger coursing through her veins, mingling with the sting of betrayal.

"How... how could you?" Nita whispered, her voice barely above a whisper as she struggled to comprehend the extent of Apo and Freen's collusion.

Freen's expression softened slightly, a flicker of remorse crossing her features as she looked at Nita. "It an end." she said coldly, her voice tinged with frustration. "I can't continue like this. It's over. Dont fucking bother me."

With those final words, the tension in the room reached its breaking point, leaving Nita reeling with the weight of Freen's decision. And as she sat there, grappling with the harsh reality of their shattered relationship, Nita couldn't help but wonder how everything had unraveled so quickly, leaving her standing on the precipice of a future unknown.

Nam who heard this two bickering with each other slowly grabbing her phone, texting on someone. "You need to come here. Nita at freen's mansion." Send. Everyone knows who is nam sending this message to

As Nam discreetly sent the message, the tension in the room remained palpable, the air thick with unresolved emotions. Her actions went unnoticed by Freen and Nita, their focus consumed by their heated exchange.

Meanwhile, on the other side of town, Rebecca's hands trembled as she read the message that had appeared on her phone. Her heart pounded in her chest, the urgency of the situation propelling her into action. Without hesitation, she sprang into motion, her mind racing with thoughts of Freen and that girl! Fuck.

With a sense of determination, Rebecca rushed to her vehicle, her movements fueled by a fierce desire to be by Freen's side. The familiar hum of the engine filled the air as she sped through the streets, each passing moment bringing her closer to her destination.

As she navigated the familiar route to Freen's mansion, Rebecca's mind raced with worry, her thoughts consumed by the uncertainty of what she would find when she arrived. But amidst the chaos of her racing thoughts, one thing remained clear—freen is hers.