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Kesha remained silent, her heart heavy with the weight of Damon's words. She knew all too well the depth of his resentment towards her sister, and she couldn't help but feel a pang of guilt for the role she had played in his schemes.

What would it be like if Kesha was never there?

Damon turned to her, his eyes flashing with an intensity that sent a shiver down her spine. "But things are going to change," he declared, his voice low and menacing. "Elena may have won the battle, but the war is far from over. And this time, I won't let anyone stand in my way."

As he spoke, Kesha felt a chill run down her spine, a sense of dread settling over her like a suffocating fog. She knew that Damon's thirst for revenge knew no bounds, and she feared what he was capable of in his relentless pursuit of vengeance.

But even as fear threatened to consume her, Kesha knew that she couldn't escape the tangled web of deceit and betrayal that Damon had woven around her. She was trapped.

And as Damon's sinis