HAZEL STYLES POV

"I'm sorry about tonight. It wasn't supposed to go like that"

I turned to face him, my eyes lingering on his face. "I actually expected a little bit of animosity you know. I would have been very worried if everything went too well," I said, meaning it.

He grinned, then took my hand and pressed a kiss to it.

We walked in silence, the cold air comforting.

"You looked so hot asking her to leave, you know," he said, meeting my gaze. "I wanted to fucking kiss ...