78. Aiden Knight

The early morning shoot had gone smoothly, the golden hues of dawn casting a soft glow over the set as Eleanor retreated to her vanity van to unwind after a long day's work. But her moment of respite was short-lived as she noticed a plethora of bouquets adorning the interior of her sanctuary on wheels.

"Millie," she called out, her curiosity piqued as she ventured further into the van.

“Yes, Ma’am?” Millie's voice floated through the air, tinged with a hint of excitement.

“What is all this? Who sent all these flowers?” Eleanor inquired, her brow furrowing with confusion as she surveyed the lavish display before her.

Millie's cheeks flushed with a rosy hue as she responded, her eyes sparkling with mischief.

“Come on, Ma’am. You can guess it easily,” she teased, a knowing smile playing at the corners of her lips.

Eleanor's mind raced as she sifted through the possibilities, her thoughts settling on one name in particular.

“Kayden?” she ventured, her voice tinged with uncertainty.

Millie