Damon poured himself a glass of rượu whisky ngô, bourbon and drank it out. He spit it out.
“Yeah, I put vervain in all your drinks” a familiar voice said. Damon turned around and saw Katherine standing in the doorway of the living room. “I told bạn bạn had to drink vervain again. I thought Elena would’ve convinced bạn bởi now”
Damon looked away.
“That’s right. Trouble in paradise” Katherine said. “If I were bạn I’d try really hard to make things okay. We don’t want her to run back to Stefan, do we?”
Damon looked up angry. “She wouldn’t do that. Elena isn’t like that. I just…need to...
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