goodbye my sweetheart

"You're getting mad, aren't you. You hate my name being in her diary. I didn't know you were so narrow-minded, or—careful."

"Shut up! I don't love her." Stefan's eyes were red.

"I didn't say you loved her, you said it yourself."

Suddenly Stefan couldn't restrain his anger, he kicked towards the safe, "She keeps saying she loves me, but she always pays for you. I don't know what is the proof that she loves me! For you, she even After pursuing 500 years of freedom, she would rather give up her freedom and let you live! But I am tortured by my conscience because of what she said 'love me'!"

Damon looked at his suffering brother, his expression darkened instantly, "That's why I want to find her."

"No, you let go, Damon." Stefan grabbed Damon's shoulders and looked into his eyes pleadingly, "Forget her, we all forget her, and live well."

"Stefan, why do you always lie to yourself like this? Don't talk to me about these high-sounding things, and face the answer in your heart."

"You want to know why? I'll let you know why!" Stefan's eyes were red, "I found that whether Katherine is dead or alive, I am still under her control, and I will never be able to get out of her influence! Damon, you Are you satisfied? What I said, isn't it what you want to say in your heart but dare not say?"

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Yes.

But he couldn't admit it.

He already has Elena.

He cannot repeat history over and over again.

Damon looked down.

It's not that Damon is ignorant of his changes, his thoughts and expressions are becoming more and more like a psychopath.There are always conflicting expressions on his face: both happy and sad.

Damon felt good and confident whenever he thought that Katherine had loved him like that, that his unrequited love was not wishful thinking.All self-doubts were swept away, a strong warmth and sense of steadfastness emerged from the bottom of his heart, and he had the confidence and determination to control everything in the world. His heart was like a happy balloon that kept flying , Flying all the way, flying into the air and dancing with the sun.

But every time he thinks that the whereabouts of this woman who loves him so much is unknown, and his life and death are uncertain, his heart falls to the bottom.

He must find her.

No matter what the reason is, he must find her.

He racked his brain to recall all the details, to follow the clues that covered the seemingly untraceable and chaotic events.

As Stefan said, he was too obsessed with Katherine.

Damon took a deep breath, looked at Stefan for a while, and finally said, "...Stefan, I suspect Katherine saw Meredith before she left."

"Dr. Fell?"

"Yes."

"Then what are you waiting for?" Stefan dragged Damon to the roof where his helicopter was parked.

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Meredith had already been promoted to the director of the A-level hospital, and she frowned in displeasure when she saw Brother Salvatore coming.She really wanted to rush out and ask the secretary why he let people in randomly?But then thinking that the secretary must have been hypnotized by them, he had no choice but to give up angrily.

"Saint, how many people have been saved with vampire's blood? Are these all given by patients?" Damon grinned angrily, reaching out to fiddle with the dolphin gold pen holder on her desk.

"Tell me what's going on." Meredith leaned back on the chair, folded her hands, and rolled her eyes impatiently.

"What? We're not welcome?"

"When did you welcome me, Damon? A naughty little doctor? A crazy woman? A serial killer...you've given me all these nicknames!"

"Comeon, don't be so mean, it's just a little joke."

"Yeah, Alaric broke up with me! You're really credited with those 'little jokes'!" She gave Damon an annoyed look.

"Uh, it can't be my fault, you broke up because your future is too bright." Damon pouted pitifully, winked at her, "Alaric is not good enough for you, you are a big city , the chief dean of a big hospital. Alaric is just a small teacher in a small school in a small town."

"Let's talk about something, I don't have time to accompany you in circles." Meredith took out a tissue and wiped the gold pen holder where Damon's fingerprints had been touched with disgust.

"Meredith, do you know Katherine?"

"Of course I do. I know Katherine thanks to you, Damon."

Damon was silent, but sighed in his heart, he really gave her a chance to escape.But he said, "I don't remember that I introduced you to each other."

"Thank you so much for your mouth!" Meredith said angrily, "Halloween, you have a dinner party, you can spoil me at the dinner table, Katherine heard it in her ears and kept it in her heart, she knew that I could help her So she came to me, and that's how we got to know each other."

"You gave her money? Where has she been? Where is she now?"

"What's the matter? What are you looking for in a hurry? Elena's perfume is gone?"

"Perfume? What do you mean?" Stefan's heart trembled, a thought flashed through his mind, but he couldn't catch it in time.

"To you, Katherine is just a bottle of rose water that can walk?" She gave Stefan an impatient white look, and then her expression changed. She realized that they didn't know yet, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

She could finally get revenge, not only for herself, but for Katherine as well.

Katherine didn't want to hurt them, but she didn't.

She moved closer to Brother Salvatore and smiled, "The rose water you gave to Elena was made from the blood from Katherine's heart. Katherine is Bulgaria-"

"Rose." Stefan thought of the records in Katherine's family tree.

When sending the perfume, Kol clearly said that the perfume is called Sad Katherine, and there is also a label on the bottom of the bottle: 100% Bulgarian rose.

It is because they are too stupid to realize the truth for a long time.

"Why do you know this?"

"She told me."

"Why should she believe you? How could she tell you this?"

"Maybe it's because I, like her, are not welcome by the great Salvatore brothers."

"You gave her money?"

Meredith showed a look of unbearable, "Katherine is a proud woman. She asked me to draw her blood, and I gave her the money. It was like a deal, and she said she never wanted to owe anyone again."

Stefan grabbed Meredith's neck and raged, "How dare you draw her blood!"

"You can use her blood to make perfume to please your girlfriend, why can't I draw her blood to save people?" Meredith stared at Brother Salvatore without fear, "Why do you accuse me, you are more despicable than me many!"

Stefan's eyes are tearing up, "I didn't! I never—"

He never gave that bottle of perfume to anyone. Although he didn't understand the meaning of this bottle of perfume, it has been quietly lying in his safe, just because it was handed over to him by Katherine.

Damon pulled Stefan's hand away.

Meredith leaned on the desk and gasped, "Stefan, I forgot to tell you that you gave Katherine the steak knife she used every day when she hurt herself!"

"What self-mutilation?" Of course Stefan remembered the sharp, serrated silver steak knife.

"Enough!" Damon snapped.

"What's wrong? Don't you dare to listen?" Meredith glanced at Damon contemptuously, and said with a cold smile, "Aren't you righteous warriors who claim to be the goddess Elena? Why don't you have the courage to face what you have done? "

Stefan looked at Meredith earnestly, "Please, tell me."

Meredith glanced at Stefan, his eyes seemed to be foggy, did he want to cry?

She took a sip from the cup, and then began to tell about Katherine's experience in the ancient tomb.

"Why 11?" Stefan covered his eyes, but tears slipped from his fingers.

"I asked her that question too. She said it was because..." Meredith turned her eyes away, pretending not to see Stefan's tears, "The eleven months at Salvatore Manor were the best period of her life years."

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