Her words made my stomach tighten.
So that’s what this was about.
She had seen us. Or at least, heard about it.
I didn’t bother defending myself, there was no point. Damon and I barely spoke, and yet somehow, that was enough to send Lysandra into a fit of jealousy.
“I don’t know what you think happened, but…”
Lysandra cut me off with a sharp glare. “I think you’re exactly what I’ve always thought you were, a pathetic little nobody who doesn’t understand her place. You just want to get your place in his heart. You think that by spending some time with him, he is going to soften towards you. I have to tell you this, that is something that you are going to dream about and it is only going to happen over my dead body.”
I exhaled slowly, willing myself to stay calm.
“I don’t want to figh
