Nora's POV

I stared at the door, long after Damon had walked out of the house. I couldn't believe he had said those words to me but I couldn't help not blaming myself either. I shouldn't have given Damon my heart.

Without knowing that I had my heart placed right before him, he had smashed it to the ground and walked all over it.

"Breakfast, madam." Betsy walked into the living room and called my attention back to the present.

I felt like she was mocking me and wanted to yell at her. Why did ...