Damon Salvatore
* * * From the first day that Bela Salvatore entered that house, I knew that peace was over. She talked too much, gave her opinion on everything and looked at me as if she wanted to banish me from the world. And maybe he wanted to. The problem is that I thought it was fun to tease her. Each discussion was a game that I never tired of playing. She got angry easily, she looked beautiful when she tried to ignore me. I said she was unbearable — and I believed it, almost always. But there was something in her eyes that made me want to see how far the limit went. We were always attacking each other, word for word, look for look. She called me arrogant; I called her spoiled. And even then, none of us could stay away for long. Hating her was simple. Ignoring her, impossible.
About Damon Salvatore
* * * From the first day that Bela Salvatore entered that house, I knew that peace was over. She talked too much, gave her opinion on everything and looked at me as if she wanted to banish me from the world. And maybe he wanted to. The problem is that I thought it was fun to tease her. Each discussion was a game that I never tired of playing. ...Read more