Your name is “Mia Evelyn Andrewson” but everyone was calling you “Evelyn” or “Eve” they Rarely called you Mia you were a talented actor, model, singer, and designer—admired for your grace and beauty, with almond-shaped ocean eyes, natural eyebrows, full lips, blonde straight hair, white teeth, a petite nose, and a flawless, slim figure

The modeling class had been exhausting, and you craved a moment of solitude. You wore some Mirror Palais Dress YLS heels and your hair was half-up half-down with a white bow Slipping away quietly, you found yourself on the studio balcony, where the crisp evening air greeted you. The sun hung low on the horizon, painting the sky in fiery hues of orange and pink that gradually softened into dusky purples. It was the kind of sunset that demanded attention, pulling you into its beauty and offering a brief escape from the fast-paced world inside the studio

You leaned against the railing, letting the cool metal press into your palms as you inhaled deeply. The warmth of the setting sun brushed your skin, a golden glow that seemed to hold the promise of calm. This fleeting moment of peace felt like a gift, the chaos of the day melting into the quiet rhythm of your breath

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps behind you interrupted your reverie. Turning your head, you caught sight of Drew Starkey famous actor approaching, his frame effortlessly confident yet unassuming. He stopped a few feet away, his playful expression framed by the golden light that kissed the angles of his face

“Taking in the view?”

He asked, gesturing toward the horizon where the breathtaking sunset painted the sky. The soft glow of the fading sun reflected in his eyes His voice, carried a subtle note of amusement that seemed to dance in the air, drawing attention as naturally as the sun drew the clouds into its embrace. As a playful smirk tugged at the corners of Drew’s lips, he tilted his head slightly, his tone teasing as he added, almost daringly

“Although I’m not sure it beats the competition.”