“I think you are just jealous.”

“I’m not jealous!”

“You are!”

Bettie found herself momentarily struck silent. Placing her glass gently upon the table, she conceded, “Fine, I’ll refrain from drinking. Satisfied now?”

Arching an eyebrow, Lance couldn’t suppress a fleeting smile. Catching Bettie’s gaze, he swiftly composed himself and sighed. “Well, I had hoped you still harbored some affection for me.”

“Interesting!”

expedite their day, Sabrina and her companions chose to forgo a return to their hotel at noon, opting instead for

a full day of trekking, Sabrina found herself

saw Tyrone attempting to carry her on

returning to their hotel, Sabrina reclined on the sofa,

back to the hotel after her own lunchtime sojourn. Following a restful interlude, she meandered through the

and Aylin’s evident exhaustion, Bettie thoughtfully arranged a takeout

arrived, Sabrina had already mustered some strength and asked Bettie, “How was your Lunch with Lance today? Did he

head and responded,

unhappy,”

I’m fine.” Bettie

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