“do you even love me anymore?” my finger slipped
arguing starters / ( not accepting )
the vampire was shocked to hear those words come from her mouth. how could she even ask him that? why would she think he didn’t love her anymore? why would she have believed anything katherine told her. she should know by now that katherine would do anything she could to get him all to herself. he milks in the silence for a couple minutes before he speaks again. “why would even ask me that?” lips press into a thin line and its evident that he’s hurt. “i haven’t loved anyone — ANYONE as much as i love you … since.” he stops himself, knowing elena was a sensitive subject when it came to their relationship. “of course i still love you, betty. it hurts me that you’d believe anything katherine would say to you.” he sighs stepping back from the blonde. “i don’t — i don’t want to deal with this right now. you should go.”












