Eliana's POV My pulse thudded in my ears as I marched up to Oliver. He studied me with anticipating eyes, just like everyone else around. His eyes still carried the mischief they carried since he appeared and it further bolstered my resolve to do what I was about to do. I shut my mind down to prevent any second thought from creeping its way in. Focusing only on the stupid comments he made, I lifted my hand in the air and brought it down hard. A wave of surprised gasps swept across the hall. Yet, nothing happened. Oliver was still standing intact in front of me, although there was a bit of surprise in his eyes.“Eliana, no,” someone said behind me. I recognized the voice as Annabelle’s own. Lifting my gaze, I realized why I hadn't been able to slap Oliver. “Let me go,” I snapped, trying to jerk my hand out of her grip. Instead of releasing my hand, she held it tighter. “Don't. Not here, at least,” she said at a volume tailored to my hearing alone.“Let her,” Oliver said in a daring
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