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