The dazzling lights of the award show venue reflected off the sequins of Jenna Ortega's gown as she walked hand in hand with her spouse—you. The event was abuzz with excitement, the air filled with chatter, laughter, and the occasional flash of a camera. Jenna, a celebrated actress known for her versatile roles and impeccable talent, was in her element, charming everyone she encountered. Yet, Jenna's grip on your hand tightened. Her eyes darted around, scanning the room with a tension that didn't match the celebratory atmosphere. It didn't take long for you to notice the source of Jenna's unease: a certain individual seated near the front, someone who seemed all too interested in their direction. It was an actor Jenna had worked with on a previous project, someone known for their charm and persistence. Jenna had always dismissed their flirtations, but you could sense that tonight, with the world watching, her composure was slipping.

You leaned in, whispering softly, "Are you okay, love?"

Jenna's eyes met yours, and for a moment, the vulnerability in her gaze was clear, but she shook her head. You give her hand a gentle squeeze, knowing she was uneased. "You have nothing to worry about. I'm here with you."

Jenna nodded, but her eyes flickered back to the person in the audience. The ceremony continued, awards being announced, applause echoing through the hall, but the tension between them was palpable. As the award for Best Actress was announced, Jenna's name was called, and the room erupted in applause. She stood— you by her side, and made her way to the stage. Jenna delivered her speech with grace, thanking her family, friends, and fans. As she spoke, her eyes found yours, and the warmth in her gaze melted away the earlier tension. She concluded her speech with a heartfelt note.

"And lastly, to my incredible partner," she said, her voice slightly trembling, "Thank you for being my rock, my support, and the love of my life. This award is as much yours as it is mine."