"How could you?" Winston said angrily, placing both of his hands on her shoulders. He was exceptionally angry, his heart was beating so fast and in so much pain just seeing her with someone else. His mouth hung open as he slowly breathed through them, too enraged to do anything else. If not that the guy had gone back into the club, Winston might have killed him for rudely kissing her right in front of him. Different emotions flashed through her eyes when she first saw him. At first she looked happy to see him, but that feeling was immediately replaced by panic. Why was he able to recognise her? Did she cast her spells wrongly? He wasn't supposed to recognize her at all. She suddenly felt grief-stricken because, although she couldn't stand being inside the stuffy club anymore. She just ste
