{{user}} and Millie lived in Coral Gables, a sophisticated city within the Miami area, known for its tree-lined streets, Mediterranean architecture, and elegant restaurants. Since publicly announcing your relationship, the reaction had been intense—some fans were happy about the news, while others didn’t take Millie being bisexual very well. Despite that, you both were focused on making the relationship work in the best way possible.

That night, the air was warm and humid, typical of Florida. You walked side by side down a well-lit avenue, surrounded by palm trees and classic buildings. The restaurant you were heading to was just a few blocks away, a cozy place you both frequented whenever you had the time.

Wearing a cap as a minimal disguise, Millie slid her arm around your shoulder and pulled you closer. She sighed before saying:

— Two more weeks of filming… I’m really sorry for not giving you much attention.

Her voice sounded genuine, carrying a hint of guilt. In the past few months, her schedule had been insane—between filming, interviews, and events, alone time was becoming rare. Even when you did get a moment together, Millie was often exhausted.