Secretly Yours || FreenBecky [Completed]

PART II: CONTINUATION

Every time my eyes landed on Freen, I couldn't help but wonder, "How many years until she falls for me?"

She was the epitome of beauty and talent, leaving me in awe. I couldn't help but imagine the countless suitors she must have turned down over the years. What was her secret?

"Becky, you okay?" Richie's voice snapped me back to reality.

The wedding had turned into chaos when Heng ran off. The chairman apologized to Freen and compensated her for the mess. Little did he know, Heng's actions were all for love.

"Yeah, let's head home," I said, holding Becbec close. "She's missing her mom."

Richie raised an eyebrow. "Whose cat is this?"

"This is my daughter, Richie. Stop with the questions," I teased.

As we waited for Freen, I couldn't help but admire her calm demeanor. She seemed oddly happy despite the wedding disaster.

"Freen!" Richie called out as she approached us with a big smile, holding a bouquet. Freen went to me and grabbed Becbec from my arms. "Is that your cat?" Richie asked, confused. "You left it at our place."

"Yes, and you gave it to me, right?" Freen turned to me, catching me off guard.

"Of course not," Richie chuckled. "You never liked cats. You said they reminded you of..."

"Enough, Richie," I cut in, shooting him a glare.

"We need to find Heng," Irin said, changing the subject.

"Do you know where he went?" Freen asked me.

"No clue," I admitted. "But do we really need to find him?"

"I just want to thank him," Freen said. "And guess what? The chairman gave me my shares, so no more arranged marriage drama."

"Congrats," I said, relieved. "Can I have Becbec back now?"

"Only if you give me a chance to win you back too," Freen said, smiling softly. "Let's make things right, Becky. No more running away. You and me, a fresh start."