The door of Damon’s bedroom went open and Katherine walked in with a breakfast plate. Damon looked up with a weird expression. “What are tu doing, Katherine?” “Bringing tu breakfast, of course” she dicho lifting the plate. She walked to the cama and crawled on it. “It has all your favorites” she dicho pleased with herself. Damon looked at the plate. “No, these are all your favorites” Damon said. “You’re lucky I’m not picky” He took one of the sandwiches and bit it. “You know, if you’re hitting on me, tu can just-” He stopped and gagged. Katherine looked at Damon with a worried face. “Damon?” she asked. Damon ran out of cama to the bathroom. He spit out what was left of the emparedado, sándwich de and washed his mouth. He staggered back into his bedroom and looked at Katherine gasping for breath. “Did tu put vervain in the food?” he asked unbelieving. “Of course not! I wouldn’t do that!” Katherine exclaimed upset. They heard a knock and they rotated their heads to the door. Elena was standing in the doorway. “I set the breakfast table. Are tu coming?” she said, looking strongly at Damon. Damon nodded and passed her. Katherine walked towards Elena. “It was you” she dicho slowly. “You’ve put the vervain in the sandwiches. Why? I know tu wouldn’t hurt Damon… tu just can’t stand it that we’re getting close again!” Elena didn’t say anything. Katherine was wrong! Katherine thought Elena was jealous. She wasn’t jealous. She just cared for Damon and she didn’t want that perra to break his corazón again. That’s all that was behind it. Nothing more, she told herself.