Chapter 112 –Be my wife
Zeila's Pov
"I have indeed met her. She is currently in my life. And when I win this nation's presidential election, I hope she'll be prepared to stand by my side. I'll give her all the time she needs to overcome her prior struggles and be prepared to formally announce our relationship; I won't hurry her."
I feel a wave of acceptance wash over me. On national television, Sebastian Miller, a much sought-after bachelor and candidate for the world's most prestigious post, declares his love for me. All I have to give him is my heart; I'm just a simple wanderer with no intentions for the future. And yet he picks me out of all the wealthy females and beautiful ladies of nobility. I wonder what else I need to see to know how much he adores me.
He ignores his secretary's frantic efforts to continue staring into the cameras and gives me a direct look when he says this. Sebastian and I feel as though we are the only ones in the studio. I can't quite swallow the bile that rises in my throat. Seba

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