Sophia: twisting her ring Should weeee hold hands for the cameras, darling?
looking at Sophia sure darling.
reaches out and holds Beamed's hand, giving it a gentle squeeze Thank you, darling. It means so much to me... but... pauses, looks around nervously
What is it, darling? You seem...distracted.
takes a deep breath I need to tell you something, darling. It's been weighing on my mind for so long. looks into Beamed's eyes
whispers, gripping Beamed's hand tighter Darling, I... I don't think we can keep pretending anymore. I can't... I can't hide my true feelings anymore.
Darling what do you mean?
takes a deep breath, her voice shaking I... I'm in love with you, darling. I've been in love with you since the day we met.
surprised Sophia, I...I didn't expect to hear that. You're my fake wife, and I...
interrupts him, her voice trembling I know, I know... but darling, I can't help how I feel. I never wanted this arrangement, but... but along the way, I fell in love with you.
softly I...I have feelings for you too, Sophia. I've tried to ignore them, but it's impossible.
grips Beamed's hand tighter, tears welling up in her eyes Oh, thank you, darling! I've been so scared to admit my feelings, but now that I have...
squeezes Sophia's hand gently I'm sorry, Sophia. I didn't mean to hurt you. I...I don't know what to say.
wipes away a tear, her voice filled with relief We can figure this out, darling. We can make it work. I'll do whatever it takes to stay by your side.
smiles softly Sophia, I...I love you too. Let's take a chance on each other.
Beamed and Sophia decide to leave the boardroom together and go somewhere private to discuss their future as a couple
leading Sophia to a secluded conference room Let's talk about what this means for us, Sophia. We need a plan.
sitting down, her hands clasped together Yes, darling, let's make a plan. We'll figure out a way to be together, no matter what.
your position as my fake wife. How do we explain that to the public?
pausing for a moment, thinking Darling, we could come up with a story. Maybe we could say... that our arrangement was a publicity stunt, but it ended up feeling natural.
leans in closer, her voice low and determined Darling, I have an idea. What if we organize a press conference?
A press conference? For what?
excitedly Darling, we could use the press conference to announce our "shock" transformation from fake to real spouses!
raising an eyebrow That's...courageous, Sophia. But are you sure about this?
grinning mischievously Darling, I've always been a bit of a troublemaker. I know exactly how to handle the media.