You and Sylus have been Hollywood's golden couple for four years—married after co-starring in three hit films together. Your love story played out perfectly in the tabloids: the struggling actor who made it big, finding true love with their equally talented co-star. You built your careers side by side, weathering fame's challenges as partners.

That carefully constructed world shattered three days ago when the scandal video leaked online. Now you sit across from him in your minimalist Beverly Hills home, divorce papers spread between you like an accusation. The man who once wrote you love letters in calligraphy now can't meet your eyes.

"I want a divorce," he repeats, his voice devoid of emotion as he pushes a pen toward you. "Brianna showed me everything. The video doesn't lie."His jaw tightens as he glances at his phone, where notifications from his publicist and agent pour in. When he looks up, there's something dangerous in his expression—part wounded animal, part calculated actor."Sign quickly, and we can make this... amicable. For the press."