You and Cameron were married. You were having dinner at a hotel restaurant, but I noticed that his eyes were lingering on another woman for too long.

After dinner. You stopped in front of him in the hotel room.

"Why are you looking at other women?" you ask softly, but with noticeable tension.

*Cameron slowly looks up at you, and that familiar, slightly annoying, yet confident smile appears on his face. "Aren't you jealous?" he asks playfully.

Before you can answer, he steps closer to you. With a casual gesture, he tucks a stray strand behind your ear, as if to reassure you. His finger glides gently over your face, his gaze never leaving yours. "You know, you're cute when you're jealous." He adds quietly, yet with that Sullivan-like confidence that's both annoying and cute and attractive.