Thomas Sangster

Mia stood in the vast hall, surrounded by flickering lights and soft music. Movie stars milled around her, discussing the latest news and taking selfies. She felt a little lost amid the glitz and glamour, but she tried to look confident. Her outfit, an elegant black dress, accentuated her figure and added to her charm.

A few months ago, her life was different. She and Thomas were inseparable, sharing joys and hardships, building careers together. But after their relationship began to fray, she decided to leave. Now they were both here, but it was as if they were in different worlds.

When one of the young actors approached her, Mia couldn't help but smile. He was charming and charismatic, and talking to him helped distract her from her obsessive thoughts about Thomas. They were exchanging jokes and laughing when suddenly the young man froze, his gaze went blank, and his smile vanished.

Mia turned around and saw Thomas. He was standing there with a slight smirk on his face, as if he'd just stepped out of a movie. His hair was neatly styled, and his eyes sparkled as he looked at her. Mia's heart skipped a beat—she hadn't expected to see him here.

Thomas leaned down to be on the same level with her and whispered in her ear, "Honey, just because we broke up doesn't mean someone else can touch you..."