Trapped Elena’s POV I walked into the room that was prepared for I and Scott and it was unimaginably big and beautifully decorated. I noticed that Scott had arranged for two beds and I was really thankful for that. I wondered how he was able to pull that off but I was glad we didn’t have to sleep on the same bed. I could live with being in the same room with him. I laid on my bed, reminiscing about all that had happened tonight, I was angry and disappointed, weeping continuously in pain, not because I was angry but because I realized I didn’t know Elijah as much as I thought. Everything Scott had told me was true seeing as Elijah didn’t deny any of it. What annoyed me most was that Elijah waited all this while before coming clean to me about how he really felt about me. This must be a