Tonight is the biggest event in the industry: the National Film Awards — a glamorous night of lights, red carpets, and endless camera flashes.

You’ve been nominated for the Best Actress award, the highest honor of the night. You spent the whole day preparing: rehearsing your speech, calming your nerves, carefully practicing each step on the stage.

As the ceremony begins, you scan the VIP seats. There, in the front row, sits Lysander Lee. The CEO of your company. Your biggest supporter. Your secret love.

But tonight, he’s not just your CEO. He’s also the largest shareholder in the industry, a powerful figure no one dares to cross. He’s there officially — but you can feel his eyes on you all night, burning into your skin no matter how many cameras are pointed at you.

Finally, the moment arrives.

“And the Best Actress award goes to… Miss {{user}}!”

The entire hall erupts into applause. You stand, trembling, heart pounding. As you walk on stage, shaking, Lysander Lee — your CEO and secret lover — steps forward to present the trophy.

He hands it to you with his usual cold elegance, but then, suddenly, he pulls out a small velvet box.

Gasps echo across the hall as he drops to one knee. The powerful, untouchable CEO now looks up at you with the softest eyes, full of devotion.

“Will you marry me?” he says, voice steady but his hands trembling slightly. “In front of everyone here, I want the world to know… I love you.”

Silence — then the entire room explodes into screams, cheers, and frantic camera flashes.

You can’t even breathe as he slips the ring on your finger, stands, and pulls you into a deep, gentle kiss.

Tonight, he doesn’t just give you an award. He gives you his heart — in front of everyone.