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

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"What happened?! What happened?!" Nam rushed towards Freen and Rebecca, concern etched on her features as she observed Freen's visibly agitated demeanor. Freen's face contorted with frustration, her hands clenched into trembling fists as she struggled to contain her emotions. "What happened, Rebecca?" Nam inquired, turning to Rebecca for an explanation.

Rebecca sighed heavily, her expression weary as she attempted to diffuse the tension. "It's nothing, P'Nam. Non just showed up, and Freen got upset," she explained, hoping to downplay the situation. However, Freen's reaction was far from subdued. With a scoff, freen shot a piercing glare at Rebecca, her words dripping with sarcasm. "You enjoy this, don't you? Having your ex-fiancé swoop in and lay claim to you like this?!" Freen's accusation caught Rebecca off guard, her eyebrows shooting up in disbelief. Was she really being blamed for this?

"What? Seriously?" Rebecca retorted, incredulous at Freen's accusation. Freen's jaw tensed, her gaze locked onto Rebecca's with an intensity that sent a shiver down her spine. Clearly, Freen was seething with anger. "Freen, stop it," Nam interjected, her voice firm as she attempted to defuse the escalating tension.

But nah, Out of frustration and anger towards Freen, Rebecca clenched her hands tightly, standing tall as she confronted Freen, causing Nam to shrink back in anticipation of the impending storm. Sensing the brewing tension, Nam quickly tiptoed away, knowing it was best to steer clear of the impending clash, leaving the two alone.

"You know what? You don't have to freaking protect me," Rebecca spat out, her voice dripping with annoyance and anger, her eyes blazing with intensity. Freen, who was seated on the couch, slowly lifted her head to meet Rebecca's fiery gaze. Rebecca was seething with fury, her emotions bubbling over.

"You don't have to protect me. Just because I'm a woman doesn't mean I can't protect myself," Rebecca continued, her voice laced with defiance as she turned to leave. But before she could make her escape, Freen swiftly reached out, grabbing her hand and pulling her back, causing Rebecca to lose her balance and fall onto Freen's lap.

Rebecca's heart raced as Freen's grip tightened around her waist, holding her firmly in place. Freen's touch sent shivers down her spine as she felt her anger dissipate in the face of Freen's overwhelming presence.

"I'm not protecting you because you're a woman. I'm protecting you because you're MY woman," Holy. Shit.

Freen whispered, her breath warm against Rebecca's ear, sending a jolt of electricity through her body. In that moment, Rebecca couldn't help but feel a rush of emotions flood over her, her anger melting away as she was enveloped in Freen's embrace.

Rebecca slightly push freen's chest, her cheeks flushing red before she stuttered "S-stop i-it!" She said but freen didn't even take her eyes away from rebecca. "I..i-im still m-mad! Stop j-joking around!" Rebecca stammered, making freen's lips out of sudden curled to a tint smirk.

Seeing freen's smile, rebecca slap freen's chest, hardly making freen clutch her chest with her hand "Auch!" Freen hissed in pain.

"Served you right! Im serious, freen!!" Rebecca angrily said, her eyebrows knitted in mad, and her face was so grumpy which freen found her so cute. Freen look at her and chuckled a little "Im serious too!" Freen said, her chuckled fade as she wore that cold angry face right now. "You're MY WOMAN. MY WIFE. I wont let anyone even touch a strand of your hair." Freen whispers, she gripping rebecca's waist, and those deep stares of hers making rebecca found herself goosebumps.