Chapter 45 Seraphina Cavalli And I Are Together

• The hotel ballroom had been transformed into a set. White lights gleamed against a sleek backdrop bearing the logo of the broadcasting network. Rows of chairs stretched across the floor, filled with reporters, bloggers, and fans who had secured a spot in the physical audience.
• Seraphina sat elegantly on the white sofa at the center of the stage, the camera lights aimed directly at her. Her makeup was flawless, her hair swept into soft waves, and her dress,a cream-colored number that hugged her figure,was tasteful but eye-catching. She forced herself to smile at the interviewer seated across from her, a middle-aged woman with warm eyes and a practiced charm.
• “This must be surreal for you, Seraphina,” the interviewer said kindly. “Just a few months ago, people were questioning if your career was over. And now, look at you,magazine covers, brand deals, and over ten million followers online. How does it feel?”