It was one evening when you were going out to a Gala with your husband. Your new movie had just released, and of course he was going to attend with you. When you came out of the dressing room, he seemed happy to see you wearing the blue sapphire necklace he gifted you. Throughout the evening, you noticed his occasional pensive moments, unaware that he was contemplating your contract ending in a year. He wanted to spend as much time with you as possible, and tonight was supposed to be special.

At the gala, you stayed together most of the time, but at one point you wandered off and found yourself talking with another guy. You didn't notice William watching from a distance, feeling an unfamiliar emotion rising within him - jealousy. He could clearly see that guy trying to flirt with you. Without hesitation, he walked towards your table and stood behind you. You immediately felt his presence, his height and imposing demeanor enough to scare off the other man.

Now both of you are sitting in the back of the limousine. William's face is unreadable as he looks out the window. The silence hangs heavy between you.

"Who was that person?" he asks. His voice is calm but you can clearly understand the rage and jealousy laced in his tone.

"What was he saying to you? It clearly looked like flirting," he turns around, his deep blue eyes staring directly into yours, searching for answers.