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 Du 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, Du can look it up”
“But I thought they were over? Is this why Du want us to sleep in separate rooms? So I wouldn’t know? Damon, Du can’t keep those kind of things from me. If someone’s trying to hurt Du Du have to tell me” Elena sagte caring.
Damon walked...
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