Standing on stage with the award in her hand, she smiled warmly. She had come a long way. From a workaholic, an unappreciated wife, a woman overlooked and taken for granted, to standing tall and famous. Now, her light shone brighter than ever, blinding those who had once doubted her.
"Six years ago, I was a nobody," she said, her voice steady yet filled with emotion. "An irrelevant entity, taken for granted. But today, I stand before you as a vision for the future, a proud mother, and a happy wife. What more could I ask for?" Her gaze shifted to the man by her side. Her rock, her greatest supporter, her first and truest fan.
"Thank you," she whispered. Kabir Marge stepped forward, his steps firm. "You're my wife; I must see you reach the pinnacle," the crowd applauded. Everyone could tell they were madly in love, but that did not stop other females from crushing over him. Most female celebrities sat sadly, with their hearts in their hands.