I could see some of the reporters scribbling notes frantically as Alexander spoke. I tried to focus on his words, pushing down the nerves that came from knowing a news camera was trained on me.
The memories from the original timeline surfaced, reminding me of how easily I used to make a fool of myself in these situations. It took years to learn how to speak like a politician, to keep my emotions at bay. But that was the problem now—my emotions were anything but detached.
"Despite my past mistakes," Alexander went on, "I’ve done my best to improve myself, and I hope I’m a better man now than I was when those women knew me. All I can do is apologize for my past behavior. If any of my exes would like to contact me directly, I’d be happy to apologize to them personally—they only need
