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."

some of the tension ease. "Thank you," I said softly. "Really, I don't know

still on my shoulder. "You don't

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

cameras flashing, the sea of reporters seated

confidently. You

our way to the front of the room, where a

down, feeling Wesley's reassuring

questions started rolling in almost

rapid growth of Vitalé Wellness in such a

the support from our customers has been overwhelming. I'm excited for

brand, and

step for Vitalé Wellness? Do you have plans

markets. We want to

a reporter stood up, microphone in hand. "Miss Sarah, what would you do if the indigenous people of the country wanted to work with

slight shift in the room. This question was different, unexpected.

to the reporter and took

Now or never.

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

softly, noticing the wide-eyed surprise on some

glanced at me with a look of

breath, though, another

do you feel that personal matters would affect your business

and I felt Wesley's hand squeeze mine under the table. I caught his eyes

is separate from

Wellness have been my

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

and I breathed a quiet sigh of

and this one was

are more than just business

even process the question, Wesley cleared his

his voice calm and firm. "Sarah

dare turn to look at him, but I felt my heart

raced, but I had to stay composed. In front of