Hugo already knows, anyway. Though he seems surprised that I know. “We need to talk about how you stumbled onto that information,” he says. “And also how you used that information…”“You should be glad she did, Hugo, or I wouldn’t be here right now. Besides, you know I have no intention of abusing t
After leaving hair and makeup, I return to the set and sit in my assigned chair, opposite Miles, who also sits in his.Around us, the crew mills about, checking the sound and adjusting the lighting. The cameras zoom in and out, the director arguing somewhat about the placement. Miles, it seems, is t
“I will,” I tell him.God, he’s such an impressive man, so confident and strong. Even when his eyes went distant, his posture remained straight and proud, his voice never wavered.I admire him, even as I’m slightly jealous. He’s young and optimistic, ready to take on the world and bring it into line
One of the crew count us down. When they mouth a silent zero, the cameras come on and we are live.“Welcome, everyone, to our exclusive interview with Representative Miles Hamilton,” I say. With shaking hands, I clutch my notecards hard, crinkling them, but somehow manage to keep my voice firm and s
“Miss Sophia,” I say, immediately interjecting. “I know you are curious, we all are.” I laugh, trying to make light of it. “But we can’t possibly ask Miles to reveal that kind of personal information if he’s not comfortable to do so…”“It’s alright, Esther,” Miles says calmly, his smile unwavering.
Rita even says, “You’ve got my vote, kid.”After Pastor Rockwell, the interview finally, blessedly, ends.“We thank you for your time tonight, Representative Hamilton,” I say.“Please, Esther. I insist you call me Miles.” He flashes that charming grin again and my heartrate kicks up, even if it’s al
Esther leads Miles to Lila’s office and then gestures for him to go inside. He saunters in like he owns the place, walking right up to the desk, before turning around and leaning on the edge.I step into the room behind him.“Close the door,” he says, so I do, pulling it shut behind me. Lifting his
“I knew you would do well, Esther,” Miles says. “This has nothing to do with that.”“Then what is the reason for this?”Miles’s brow pulls together slightly. “Do we need a reason?”After what he said today about another woman? “Yes.”Miles looks up, considering. “Alright.” His gaze snaps back to me