Eliana’s POVBarely three minutes after I got to the room, I heard the door opening. Without looking up, I could already tell that it was Annabelle. In fact, I was even surprised that it had taken her that long to come. I was just attempting to zip up my gown when she stepped into the room. Even as it was clear that I was aware of her presence, she slammed the door shut to gain my attention. Fixing a glare at me, she marched closer, as if preparing to physically reprimand me.“Annabelle, trust me, I know what I’m doing,” I said before she could say whatever she already had prepared to say. She shook her head vehemently. Not surprising at all. “No, you don’t,” she said bluntly. “Why will you even consider talking to him, not to talk of going out to eat with him. Why, Eliana? Haven’t you learned to leave the past in the past?”I let out an exhausted sigh. At this point, I expected her to have gotten better at understanding my decisions. Gesturing towards the door, I said, “you’ve seen
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