“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!”

her companions chose to forgo a return to their hotel at noon, opting instead for a quick outdoor meal before dashing off to their next filming

Sabrina found herself

attempting to carry her on his back, yet it offered

their hotel, Sabrina reclined on the

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

Sabrina’s and Aylin’s evident exhaustion, Bettie thoughtfully arranged a takeout meal for all four of

Sabrina had already mustered some strength and asked Bettie, “How

her head

seem unhappy,” Sabrina

be? I’m fine.” Bettie swiftly

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