“You can’t have him! He’s mine!” Sarah, playing the part of Francesca,” said with a look of determination on her face that made Andrea think she was pretending they were talking about Case instead of Travis’s character, Drake.
“I’m sorry, Francesca,” Andrea said in Isabella’s accent. “But… Drake and I are in love. If you can’t understand that, I’m afraid there’s nothing I can do for you.”
Francesca took two steps forward so that she was in Isabella’s face. “I hate you!” That was all she was supposed to say, but then, out of the corner of her eye, Andrea saw Sarah’s arm coming up. Was she actually going to slap her?
In a flash, Andrea raised her hand and caught Sarah around the wrist, blocking the blow and squeezing—hard. “Francesca, you’re going to have to understand that there’s nothin
