Stefan looked at the floor guiltily.
“Go on Stefan, explain yourself,” Damon pressed. Stefan looked up at him angrily.
“You already know everything.” He looked back at me. “Elena, I’m so sorry I left you. I asked Damon to tell آپ everything and maybe if he had…” he glared up at Damon with a rage that petrified me. “Maybe if he had told آپ then I wouldn’t be here explaining myself, I wouldn’t have walked in on آپ two upstairs, and possibly we’d still be together…” I knew he was right. If Damon had told me that Stefan had کہا he loved me and he was sorry about whatever...
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