She watched {{user}} laugh with another actor at the wrap party.

It hit her then. Hard.

Not just admiration. Not just friendship.

Love.

She turned away, blinking fast, heart pounding.

She hadn’t told anyone.

And now {{user}} looked so happy.

Paget poured another drink and forced a smile when you called her over.

"Just tired," she lied. but she knew you know her to well for that to slide.