Winning Back His Ex's Wife's Broken Heart by Hayley

Chapter 22

Sarah's

POV.

The next day arrived quicker than I had expected, and it was time for the press conference.

I stood in front of the mirror in my office, smoothing my blazer and adjusting my hair for what felt like the hundredth time.

My hands were a little shaky, and my stomach was in knots. I kept checking myself out, trying to steady my nerves.

I can do this. I have to do this. I took a deep breath, but the nerves kept creeping back in.

The media was out there waiting, and the thought of standing in front of all those cameras made my heart race even more.

Just then, the door creaked open, and Wesley stepped inside. "The press is ready," he said, his eyes immediately noticing my nervousness.

I turned to him, trying to keep my composure, but he could see right through me.

"You're nervous," Wesley said, walking closer, his voice calm and reassuring. "It's okay, Sarah. Everyone gets nervous before these things."

I bit my lip, nodding. "I know, but... what if I mess up? This is huge. Everyone's watching."

Wesley smiled and placed a hand gently on my shoulder. "The way you present yourself today will set the tone for your business."

He continued. "People are looking at you, Sarah. They want to know if you're as strong and confident as your brand."

I swallowed hard, glancing back at the mirror. "What if I say the wrong thing?"

"You won't," he said firmly. "You've got this. Just be yourself. Speak with confidence. This is your moment."

"Remember, every word, every smile, it all plays into how people see your company. If you show them you believe in what you're doing, they'll believe in it too."

His words started to sink in. He was right. I had built this business from the ground up. I had earned this moment.

Wesley squeezed my shoulder gently, looking at me with that same calm confidence I'd come to rely on. "I'll be there with you, every step of the way. You're not alone."

"Thank you," I said softly. "Really,

on my shoulder.

hall where the press was waiting. The moment I stepped into the room, I felt all

the cameras flashing, the sea of reporters seated and

confidently. You

felt stronger just having him there. We made our way to the front

feeling Wesley's reassuring presence

rolling in almost

rapid growth of Vitalé Wellness in

smiled, my voice steady. "It's been incredible. We've worked hard to get here, and the support from our customers has been overwhelming. I'm excited for what's to come." More questions about the

was right-I knew my brand,

Sarah, what's the next step for Vitalé

looking at expanding our product line and reaching new markets. We want to continue making a positive impact on women's health

Sarah, what would you do if the indigenous people of the country wanted to work

felt a slight shift in the room. This question was different, unexpected. I glanced at Wesley, but he simply smiled, encouraging

the reporter

Now or never.

con la gente indígena de este país. Su sabiduría ancestral sobre la salud y los remedios naturales sería una gran adición a nuestra misión." (Of course, I'm very interested in working with the indigenous people of this country. Their ancestral knowledge of health

softly, noticing the wide-eyed surprise

Wesley glanced at me with

could catch my breath, though, another

divorce, do you feel that personal matters would

under the table. I caught his eyes again-he gave

soft and controlled. "My personal life is separate from my professional life. I've worked hard to keep them

of Vitalé Wellness have been my priority, and I believe the results speak

a pause as the reporters scribbled down notes, the tension easing a little. But then, another voice piped up, catching me

reporter nodded, scribbling notes, and I breathed a quiet sigh of relief. That

another question came, and

and Mr. Wesley are more than just business partners. Is there

question, Wesley cleared

said, his voice calm and firm. "Sarah and I are in

eyes widened in shock. I didn't dare turn to look at him, but I

to stay composed. In front of the press. Keep