Garaine stood there, thunderstruck. She had to prove that she loved the person whom she hated the most. But how? She glanced at Mrs Calypso only to find an irritating victorious smirk on her face. Instantly, she felt like wiping off that annoying smirk off that woman's face. 

Finding no other option, she turned towards Weylin. Weylin was about to interfere when Garaine pulled him by his neck, pressing her lips against his. Weylin's eyes widened when he felt a pair of soft lips against his cold ones, leaving him completely bewildered. Before he could react, she pushed him gently, breaking the kiss. 

"Do you need any more proof than this?" Garaine asked, looking at Mrs Calypso. 

She herself turned into beet red after doing something so brazen. She