Sara grinned triumphantly as Tracey nodded. It was good to know the power she had over the blonde. It was all she had, since she could never have Tracey's love. No, that belongs to Macavoy... Sara seether inwardly.
Continuing to stare down at the necklace, Sara seethed, but inside she was still hurt. The last time she had found that necklace around she almost stopped everything and just walked away but she knew she couldn't.
Seeing Tracey's response to her thinking that Sara would break her necklace Sara sneered. It just showed how much Heidi was still in Tracey's mind.
Retaliating with her kiss, Sara showed no mercy. Finally, she broke it and hovered over Tracey's face, her hand still tightening on the girl's throat she breathed dangerously, "you're not hers, you're mine." She hissed.
Still keeping a tight grip on Tracey's throat, she wondered if there would be a bruise tomorrow. Good she thought, it will remind her of me.