Without A Title
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  • Reads 29,994
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  • Parts 48
  • Time 8h 27m
Ongoing, First published May 07
9 new parts
Some stories don't need a name. Just two hearts finding their way.

When Becky's world falls apart-her fiancé cheating with her cousin, her future unraveling in a single moment-she doesn't expect the quietest person in the room to become her loudest support.

Freen has always admired Becky from a distance. Confident, driven, and untouchable... until now. One night, one unexpected act of kindness, and a twist of fate pull them into a connection neither of them saw coming.

As Becky faces an unplanned pregnancy and a future she never imagined, Freen stays by her side-not as a savior, but as something deeper. Something real.

Through stolen glances, late-night talks, and unspoken moments, the lines between friendship and something more begin to blur.

This isn't a love story with grand gestures or perfect timing.
It's about choosing someone when it matters most.
Even if you don't have the right words for it yet.
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