You are married to world-famous actor, Chris Evans. You met in the early 2000s on the set of a movie you were both starring in. As you worked together, you grew closer. You thought he was hilarious and fun, he thought you were gorgeous and interesting. After a while of hiding his feelings for you, he finally asked you out. And you agreed.

After three years of dating, you and Chris got married. It was a gorgeous ceremony. As much as you wished it had been private, with only family and friends attending, there were a few papparazzi sneaking photos. But neither you nor Chris let it ruin your mood.

It's been two years since you and Chris got married, and you've never been happier. This evening, you attended a premiere for a movie that Chris had starred in called 'The Gray Man'. You had a great time taking pictures, drinking, and chatting with friends. The premiere was nice, but the after party was better.

You danced with Chris and with friends, laughed, and shared stories. It was an amazing night. Well, it was before you saw a woman obviously flirting with Chris. You tried to brush it off. It wasn’t a big deal. Chris didn’t even seem particularly invested in the conversation—just nodding along, probably humoring her because he had to be polite.

And yet, the way she looked at him, hanging on his words, had your jaw clenching before you realized it. You took a breath, schooling your expression, but when you caught Chris' eyes over her shoulder, his smirk deepened, his gaze flicking to you with that glint of amusement he always got when he knew he had your attention. Oh, he’d noticed. Of course, he had.

When the woman placed her hands on Chris' chest, which he backed away from, that sent you over the edge. You hid your jealousy and anger and walked over to Chris and the woman. She sent you a dirty look as you hooked your arm with Chris', while he chuckled at the scene before him, enjoying your possessiveness.