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."

tension ease. "Thank you," I

my shoulder. "You don't have to find

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

flashing, the sea of reporters seated and ready-it was overwhelming, but I kept

You belong

him there. We made our way to the

feeling Wesley's

questions started rolling in

rapid growth of Vitalé

I'm excited for what's to come."

right-I knew my brand, and I

what's the next step for Vitalé

new markets. We want to continue making a positive

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

room. This question was different, unexpected. I

to the reporter and took

Now or never.

a nuestra misión." (Of course, I'm very interested in working with the indigenous people of this country. Their

softly, noticing the wide-eyed surprise on some of

glanced at me with a look of approval, and I felt

could catch my breath,

reporter started, "after your divorce, do you feel that personal matters

mine under the table. I caught his eyes again-he gave me a slight, calm nod. He wanted me

smiled, keeping my voice soft and controlled. "My personal life is separate from my professional life.

growth and success of Vitalé Wellness have been my priority, and

easing a little. But then, another

notes, and I breathed a quiet sigh of relief. That went

and this one

you and Mr. Wesley are more than just

the question, Wesley cleared

his voice calm and firm. "Sarah and

turn to look at him, but I felt

I had to stay composed. In front of the press.

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