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."

breath, feeling some of the tension ease. "Thank you,"

on my shoulder. "You don't have to

headed to the 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 ready-it was overwhelming, but I kept

confidently. You

having him there. We made our way to the front of the room, where a long table was set up

sat down, feeling Wesley's reassuring presence beside

started rolling in

do you feel about the rapid growth of Vitalé Wellness in such a short

to get here, and the support from our customers has been overwhelming. I'm excited for what's to come." More questions about the business followed, and I found myself answering with confidence I hadn't known I

was right-I knew my brand, and I

what's the next step for Vitalé Wellness? Do you have

product line and reaching new markets. We want to continue making a positive

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

was different, unexpected. I glanced at Wesley, but he

reporter and took a

Now or never.

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 and natural remedies would be a great addition to our

smiled softly, noticing the wide-eyed surprise on some of

that they got a CEO who could switch languages mid-sentence. Wesley glanced at me with a look of

my breath,

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

felt Wesley's hand squeeze mine under the table. I caught his eyes again-he gave me a slight, calm nod. He wanted me to

is separate from my

have been my priority, and

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

quiet sigh of relief. That went better

then, another question came, and this one was a

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

the question, Wesley cleared his throat beside

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

I didn't dare turn to look at him, but I felt my heart leap into

had to stay composed.

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