Damon opened the door of the bathroom and collided to Elena, who was staring at him with crossed arms.
“What?” Damon asked. Elena was giving him this reproachful look.
“Are u going to tell me what happened last night?” Elena said.
“No” Damon refused. “What’s there to tell? I had a bad dream. It’s not uncommon, u can look it up”
“But I thought they were over? Is this why u want us to sleep in separate rooms? So I wouldn’t know? Damon, u can’t keep those kind of things from me. If someone’s trying to hurt u u have to tell me” Elena zei caring.
Damon walked...
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