A/N: Seriously you guys, more than 100 followers and 100 favorites? You guys are SO AWESOME! Thank you so much for reading and leaving me lovely reviews that keep me wanting to write this story. :)

Anyways, things do get pretty M rated between Stefan & Elena in the start of the chapter. So, if that sort of stuff makes you uneasy- feel free to skip ahead.

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Within Temptation- Chapter Thirty-Seven

They had returned home from Dasells by the persistence of Elena and how tired she was. Stefan watched from the bedroom door as she slipped out of her high heels, tossing them aside and laying down on the bed. She heard him laugh a little, glancing up to see him loosen his tie and shrug off his suit jacket.

"So, today was interesting." He commented, laying down beside her as he turned towards her, pulling the tie from around his neck and throwing it on to the floor.

"Yeah, Katherine and I actually got along today." She smiled, taking his hand into her own and tightened her fingers around his.

"Elena." Stefan began to say, his voice faltering just a little as he watched her place her hand underneath her head, turning to face him. "Yeah?" She replied, staring at him directly.

"Why won't you marry me?" He asked again, his facial expression was serious and yet his green eyes were smiling at her as she turned on her back, sighing out a breath and placing her hands on to her stomach.

"Stefan, I told you already how I feel about that." She replied, glancing up at the ceiling and not wanting to look over at him, to see the hurt in his eyes.

"You said that you like the way we are now. But, sweetie. We can be better together if we're married. Hell, we'll be happy all the time." He smirked, hearing her laugh as she shook her head. "You'll be happy all the time with all the sex we'll be having." She corrected with a wave of her hand.

"And, what will you be?" He asked, trying to stifle a laugh. Elena turned back to face him, her fingertips grazing against the collar of his shirt, inhaling his scent.

"I'll be exhausted." She playfully joked, kissing his cheek as she felt his arms wrap around her, pulling her close.

"No, you won't be. We'll take it slow." He said, taking her hand into his own and kissing her wrist as she laid on the bed, the mattress bouncing back as Elena felt Stefan get up and extend out his hand to her.

"How slow?" She asked with a beaming smile and a shake of her head.

"As slow as you want." He whispered, pulling her towards his chest and placing his fingers against the zipper on the dress she was wearing. Elena felt his touch graze against her bare back as Stefan unzipped the dress, his smile growing when she wrapped her arms around him, falling back against the bed with a laugh.

Stefan straddled her lap, his legs spread out on each side of Elena's hips, pinning her down against the bed. He watched as she looked up at him with a hazy look in her eyes. "How slow?" She asked again, taunting him.

"Very. Slowly." He replied, tugging down her dress as her hands raked through his hair and she could feel the fabric of the material of it slide down her thighs. Elena felt him lean down to leave a tender kiss against her bare shoulder. Pulling him down closer as her foot rubbed up and down his calves.

Her eyes were watery, a sweet smile appearing across her lips as she brushed her thumb against his bottom lip when she felt his body weight down against hers, rolling them over just before she was about to kiss him. The dress was somewhere on the floor by now, he know that because when he opened his eyes, all Stefan was able to see was Elena in the same position he had been. Although, her hands were pressed flatly against his chest as she rolled her hips against him and all she was wearing was her lingerie. Stefan's shaky hands lifted up when he placed them on to Elena's hips. Her smile grew as he spoke her name and she undid the zipper to his pants, slowly caressing his groin and hearing him inhale sharply at her touch.

"You'll be the death of me." He uttered out in between clenched teeth, his hands placed against her velvet feeling red underwear. His breathing was becoming heavy and his eyes filling with lust when Elena leaned down and began undoing the buttons to his shirt, agonizingly racking her long red colored fingernails against his already sweating and warm chest that was just a bit exposed. Elena could feel his heart beating rapidly against his rib cage. Causing her to smirk as she bent her head down and kissed his chest, leaving open mouthed kisses against his flesh, scrapping her teeth over his upper body.

Stefan swallowed hard, still holding her in place against his pelvis and feeling his own body trembling from anxiously anticipating her next move. "You know, marrying you might be fun. We could do this all the time, everywhere." She said, working her mouth back up to his and saying the last of her words against his lips, backing away just before he ran his tongue over his mouth, ready to kiss her.

Stefan lifted up his hand, his thumb stroking her skin gently. "We could do it, everywhere. Here. In the empty conference rooms. On my desk at work. Hell, even in the back seat of my 911 Porsche." He said to her with a glistening in his eyes as he brought his face up to meet hers. Their lips just inches apart when Elena stuck out her tongue to lick his bottom lip before pressing her mouth against his. The kiss was slow, his tongue massaging hers and causing her to loosen her grasp around his shirt as Elena's hands slide back down to his pants. Stefan could feel her trembling fingers undo the button of suit pants.

"I love you." He breathed out with a breathless tone, pulling back to lock his eyes on to Elena's as she noticed that the lights in the room where still on.

"We should turn off the lights." Elena suggested, nervously, looking around the room before she focused back in on Stefan who was laying against the bed, his eyes hazy and his smile growing.

"No, I like being able to see your face." He protested. Elena stopped her movements, the only thing that was moving were her fingers that were undoing the last few buttons of Stefan's shirt. He felt the cool air around them mix with the feeling of it hitting against his already heated flesh as she began gliding his dress shirt down his shoulders and arms. Her legs, gripping against his pelvis while still straddling his lap.

"My face? Stefan, you see me all the time." Elena retorted with a laugh, shaking her head as the tips of her long brown hair brushed against his chest. Stefan cupped one of his hands against her right cheek, leaning in and kissing her lips sweetly before leaning back. "Not like this." He argued.

Elena laughed, biting down on her lower lip. "Like what?" She asked with a flirtatious glance. Elena watched as Stefan lowered himself back down against the bed, his hands stroking up and down her arms until his fingers danced across the skin of her back, lowering the straps of her bra.

"Glowing, beautiful and happy." He replied, feeling her lower her body down against him while she pressed a soft kiss against his left shoulder, making a small circle against it.

"I'm scared, Stefan." Elena admitted with a sudden truthful tone, her eyes lowering to the way his chest was rising and falling with every breath that he took. She could feel his hands resting against her thighs as his fingers moved up and down her skin, sending a shiver down her spine.

"Scared of what?" He asked, clearing his throat and giving her a worried look.

"I'm scared that if we get married that I'm not going to be a good enough wife, eventually a good enough mom and that-." His index finger pressed against her lips made Elena stop talking as she watched him pull her down against him so that her head was pressed firmly against his chest.

"I know you're scared. But, I swear to you that I'm going to be with you every step of the way. Elena, I don't want to miss out on not being with you. I love you. I know I say it a lot and that it might seem just like such a natural thing now. But, I want you to know that being with you, falling in love with you and having you in my life has been the best thing that has ever happened to me and I will never regret choosing you." He vowed, lifting up her hand as she felt him press his lips against it.

"I know that you don't want to marry me yet. That you're scared and that you're unsure about our future. Because, it's not going to be easy, nothing ever is. But, I will fight for you every day as long as you promise to do the same for me. Because, I need you. Elena, you saw the good in me when everyone else was about to give up." Stefan added in, running his hand gently over the length of her arm that was resting against his chest. Stefan smiled when he heard Elena sigh out a breath.

He kissed her forehead gently, silence falling upon the room for a few minutes as they laid on the bed together. "I need you too." She replied softly in between a yawn, moving her face so that it was just inches against his as Stefan turned his head to look at her. Elena leaned forward, capturing his lips against her own in a slow burning kiss that made Stefan pull her closer, his hands roaming down her body again.

She giggled when he kissed her neck, making her back arch forward so that their chests were pressed against each other's. "I'll never regret staying. Stefan, I know that I made the right choice when I decided to stay and get to know you. Because, you're everything that I have ever wanted." Elena replied in a low and raspy voice, closing her eyes as she felt his lips moving in between her breast bone while his hands removed her bra and began working on her underwear. Elena's legs tangled up in the white sheets of the bed as she squirmed out from under him and wrapped the white sheet around her naked body. Stefan backed away for a moment, trying to reach out to her. But, she was too quick, already off the bed with the sheet wrapped around her.

"You're leaving me lusting after you? That's not very nice." Stefan frowned, seeing Elena expose a little of her leg to him as she watched him climb off the bed too, licking his lips and undoing his pants that left him in a pair of black Calvin Klein boxers.

" I just remembered that we have an indoor hot tub that we never use. Care to join me?" She grinned, running out of the room as the white bed sheet dragged behind her.

"The hot tub? Elena, hold on!" Stefan shouted after her, grumbling under his breath as he chased down the hallway after her, watching Elena disappear into the room that lead into the indoor pool and hot tub area that Stefan had asked the construction workers to make when he was designing the house.

"Over here, the water is nice and hot." She waved him over, looking across the large room as she turned on the water jets and he watched the white sheet fall down her body. "Oh damn it." Stefan muttered out cursing himself under his breath at the feeling of adrenaline and arousal he felt all over his tensed muscles as she stood naked in front of him before stepping into the heated tub.

"Nice and hot? Just how I like it." Stefan replied as he walked over to her, stepping into the water with his boxers on while he heard Elena snicker.

"What?" He asked, slicking his hair back with his hand as he sat down on the bench, spreading out his legs just a little.

"Nothing. It's just that this is going to break all sorts of health rules. But, thank god that it's not a public pool." She replied, moving over to him as he spread his legs out even more and she straddled his lap again, leaning in to leave a tantalizing kiss against his lips. Stefan groaned as he leaned back and felt her hands moving across his chest, smiling while her mouth and tongue sucked and nipped at his skin.

"I don't care." He replied firmly, seeing Elena's face light up as she placed her hands down back into the water and helped him slide out of his boxers.

"Elena.." Stefan's voice broke when she ran her hand over his penis and she placed her feet flatly on the bench, seeing his arms outstretched and resting against the edge of the tub while she stroked his groin with her hand, making his eyes flutter close. Elena inhaled sharply when she placed her hands on to his shoulders and slowly positioned herself down against him, the pressure of the water hitting her back rapidly while the pressure of how intimate they were getting, rose inside of her body as well. Elena exhaled heavily, as she slowly felt Stefan's pelvis thrust forward. Her eyes widened, she bit down on her lower lip and tried stifling a moan that was threatening to escape past her vocal cords. However, Elena couldn't help it as the near growl left her lips and her sensitive muscles tightened around his entrance.

Her shaky breathing filled his ears as Stefan placed his hands on to her back and they slide down into the water, pressing herself deeper against his already risen erection. Stefan leaned forward, kissing her neck and working his mouth down to her breasts. She could feel his tongue flicking her hardened nipples. He watched her eyes tightly close, her mouth purse together from the heat and desire that they both felt. Elena opened her eyes again, the moment she felt Stefan's thumb graze against her heated flesh, her hair swaying against her back while she leaned forward sinking against him deeper and much slower than before, building up to what she knew was going to be a ripple effect of emotions. "Stefan" She stuttered out his name breathlessly, feeling his hands holding her hips in place as he moved his legs to be wrapped around her tightly and his pelvic thrusts met her own in the water.

He could hear her breathing pick up, his voice was raspy as he spoke against her ear, telling her how much he loved her as they continued to set a torturous slow pace between them that caused both of their bodies to pulsate against each others as they held one another close. Stefan rolled his hips forward, the heated water splashing as he held on to Elena tightly and moved this body even closer to her, molding them together without any spaces in between.

"This is very bad of us." He stammered out in between a breath as he felt Elena tighten herself around his entrance and lean forward, whispering against his lips before she kissed him with a fiery passion. "You said you didn't care, Remember?" She joked, brushing her own top lip against his mouth before she captured his upon hers and left a alluring caress on his moist and watery lips, watching the sweat beads drip down from his face when she backed away and wiped them with her thumb. "I love you." She spoke with an honest and pure voice.

He smiled, moving back her matted hair that was already sticking against her cheeks. "I love you too." Stefan said, continuing right where they had left off until they both came together.


The next morning Elena had awaken to Stefan's side of the bed being empty as she opened her eyes, groaning at how much her body ached. She lifted herself up off of the mattress and swung her legs over to look back at his spot, noticing a medium sized piece of paper laying on his pillow with a red rose where he should have been sleeping. The note addressed to her. Elena smelled the rose, inhaling the scent of it and exhaling deeply before she picked up the note and read it.

Elena,

I went with Klaus to go and do something important. I'll miss you while I'm gone. But, I left you a present on the counter and I made you breakfast. Love you.

-Stefan.

She dropped the note on to the bed and quickly sighed out a breath, grabbing her phone and texting Stefan. I miss you already. Elena wrote, adding a smiley face as she waited for him to reply back, she slowly got dressed and followed what smelled like the aroma of fresh cinnamon rolls and warm coffee down the stairs and into the kitchen. She licked her lips and sat down on the bar stool across from the sink, smiling to herself as she sighed out a breath and closed her eyes. "He loves me. He really loves me." She thought to herself, pulling the sleeves of her dark blue shrug up against her shoulder and placing her elbows on to the counter tops. But, just as Elena enjoyed the silence of her time alone and the realization that Stefan surely wasn't going anywhere without her in their lives. A loud knock on the front door interrupted her thoughts.

She ran over to the door as the knocking became excessively annoying and louder. Elena checked her hair and inhaled deeply as she placed her hand on to the door handle, pulling it open. Her brown eyes grew wide when she looked up and down at her visitor. "Thank god you're home!" Katherine exclaimed, pushing past Elena and inhaling through gritted teeth as she spun around on her heel in the middle of her sister's living room.

"Katherine? Do you even know what time it is?" Elena asked, shaking her head and closing the door behind her as she looked up at the clock. It was only a little past 8:30 in the morning.

"What are you doing here!" Elena added in, demanding to know. Katherine ran her fingers through her hair, biting down on her lower lip as she took a deep breath. "Mhhm, I smell cinnamon rolls. Did Stefan make them?" Katherine paused, her gaze shifting from Elena and then back to the kitchen. "Oh hello, you guys had some really good sex last night. That's why you're practically glowing!"

Elena shook her head, crossing her arms over each other and tapped her bare feet against the light colored wood that ran throughout the house. "You could tell that easily?"

"Of course I could, Elena. He used to make cinnamon rolls after we had sex too. Only if it was really good sex though." She paused. "It was like some sort of reward for a job well done, or it could be because after we did the deed that he got some odd excessive sweet tooth." Katherine winked, turning her back towards Elena and walking into the kitchen, taking one of the gooey and frosted covered rolls and shoving it into her mouth while staring at sister with wide brown eyes.

Elena shook her head again, trying to play it off like it wasn't that big of a deal. Katherine heard her laugh as she sat on the couch, facing her sister and watching her pour herself a cup of coffee too. "What are you doing here? Aren't you still on probation for everything you've done?"

Katherine laughed, tilting her head back and placing her hand on to her stomach as Elena rolled her eyes and asked her again. The sudden look of anxiety on Katherine's face grew when she finally announced. " Yes, I am. And, it's been a bitch. But, I have a date with Elijah this evening and I came over to ask you for some advice."

"Me?" Elena asked, pushing herself up from the couch and walking into the kitchen, standing near her sister as she stirred sugar into her black coffee.

"Yes, you. Because, I have no one else. Caroline and Rebekah still haven't forgiven me for being a bitch to them. And, well. You're kind of the only girlfriend I have right now. Aside from the fact that we have a rocky history." She confessed, tapping her fingers against the kitchen counter top.

Elena sighed out a breath. "Don't you have a closest full of expensive clothes and designer shoes that you could pick from. Or, can't you like call a fashion expert to help you pick out an outfit for tonight. Katherine, you do still have millions to your name, right?" Katherine chuckled, shaking her head.

"Elena, the moment I was declared missing. The money began to vanish and so did the staff. Apparently, they stopped getting paid. All of the help, scattered. So, here I am left with all my designer clothes that both Caroline and Rebekah have picked through and claimed as their own. Needless to say, I do have a few dresses left. But, I don't know what to wear and I need your help." Katherine told her, giving her a pleading look.

"Besides, it shouldn't be that hard. Since, you used to wear some of these things while pretending to be me." She added in, licking her lips and fingers with left over frosting on them.

Elena closed her eyes, inhaling deeply and trying to push back all the negative and hostile thoughts that she still had in regards to her twin sister before she decided to reply with. "Fine. Okay, I'll help you pick out a dress. Just, this doesn't make us 'girlfriends' now." She told her, feeling Katherine place her hand on top of Elena's with a beaming smile before pulling her into a tight hug.

"Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!" She shouted, registering Elena's words quickly before she smoothed out the shirt she had just crinkled up from embracing her. "Sorry, it's just been a long time since anyone has actually wanted to help me with anything. Including something as simple as going out on a date." Katherine said.

Elena smiled, glancing up at her and softly replying. "It's okay. I get it. I'm glad I can help you with this."

Katherine's beaming and grateful smile never left her lips as she looked up at her sister and said. "Me too, Elena. Me too."


Sarah sat in her mother's lap as she glanced around the small shop in an awe struck manner. "So many rings and pretty shiny stuff, momma!" She declared, reaching out to touch out one of the rings that the jewelry was looking over.

"It's 14 kart gold, for sure." The older gentlemen remarked, smiling up at both mother and daughter.

"Sarah!" Caroline scolded her, sliding her daughter off her lap and telling her to go by Klaus who was standing next to Stefan and Damon, all three of them in deep conversation.

"All I'm saying is that this place is the best for these sort of things." Klaus said, looking down as he felt his little daughter tug on his red colored sweater, trying her hardest to get his attention.

"Daddy! Dad. Daddy!" Sarah excitedly shouted, stopping and smiling sweetly at her father who stopped mid sentence in replying to something that Damon had said.

"What is it sweetheart?" He asked, locking his blue eyes on to Sarah's.

"I'm bored." She replied, twirling her blonde hair in between her fingers and glancing up at Damon and Stefan. "Uncle Stefan, why are we here with all these pretty shiny things?" She questioned with a toothy grin before pausing and adding. "And, why won't my momma let me play with them?"

Sarah watched Stefan smile at her, ruffling the top of her head with his fingers before he bent down and locked his eyes on to the little girl, explaining. "Honey, these are very expensive rings. It's Tiffany's. And, we're here because I'm going to ask Elena to marry me." He replied with a beaming smile as Sarah tilted her head to the side.

"But, what about auntie Katherine?" She asked. Stefan glanced up to notice that Caroline had finally joined them after having what seemed like a lengthy discussion with the jewelry store manager.

"Well, your aunt Katherine and I still love each other very much. But, we're not married anymore." He tried his best to explain, watching Sarah's face contour with sheer confusion.

"But.." Her voice trailed off, getting interrupted quickly by Caroline.

"Sweetie, how about you and I go get a muffin from the bakery next door? I can get you some hot chocolate too." Caroline quickly offered, seeing her daughter's eyes fill with happiness.

"Okay!" Sarah said, clapping her hands together excitedly.

"He's ready for you. Pick a good one." Caroline winked, not wanting to question Stefan's decision of wanting to marry Elena. Because, she could tell that just by looking at him whenever she had seen them together lately, that he was the happiest that he'd ever been.

"Still not too late to back out of this idea." Damon commented with a laugh, hearing Caroline tell Klaus that she was going to go home with Sarah and briefly stop by Rebekah's to see how she was doing with everything.

"I want to do this, Damon. I know that the divorce isn't exactly finalized yet and that we should wait until it is. But, I don't want to wait to ask her anymore. I want her to know that I love her and that I want her to be mine." Stefan said, brushing past his brother and taking a seat in front of the jeweler who had already taken out a few large sized, expensive diamond engagement rings at the request of Caroline.

"She must be a very special girl. These are the most expensive ones we have." The store manager explained to Stefan, seeing his smile grow as he looked up at Klaus and Damon before replying. "She is. She is an amazing and beautiful girl that I can't wait to call my fiancée."


"Nope! Too short! Too ugly. Ugh, not at all!" Katherine shouted, throwing a huge pile of dresses behind her as Elena sat on the couch, watching her sister become frustrated. It hadn't taken long for Katherine to turn around and sit on the empty chair beside the pile of dresses, apparently giving up on picking one.

"How about the red one? Red always looks nice." Elena suggested, shrugging her shoulders back and hearing her sister heave out a breath.

"You're lucky, you know." Katherine mused, looking down at her hand and frowning a little bit at where her wedding ring used to be.

Elena smiled, moving a strand of her still damp hair to the side and smirking a little. She was lucky. Elena was lucky to be alive, to be in love with an wonderful man and she was lucky enough to finally have the things that she had wanted. But, she paused for a minute, trying to figure out what Katherine meant.

Katherine must of seen it though, the questionable look in her eyes. Because, it took just a few seconds for her to clarify. "What I meant is that you and Stefan have already done the dating thing. I'm pretty sure by now in his head that he's trying to scope out if you're wife material." She joked.

"No, he's not. We've talked about that. And, I don't want to get married just yet." Elena said in a reluctant tone as Katherine let out a loud laugh.

"Oh honey. A man like that is worth every penny. If you don't snatch him up. I'm sure that there would be tons of other women who love to take him for themselves." Katherine winked, pushing up from the couch as Elena gave her a perplexed look.

"Where are you going now?" She asked, watching Katherine take the pile of dresses and fold them over her arm, texting someone with her other hand.

"I'm going to go get ready for my date tonight. Thanks for the advice, sis. I think the red one is it." Katherine stated as Elena heard the distant honking that was coming from outside.

"Did someone drop you off?" She asked as Katherine rolled her eyes and huffed out a breath.

"My wonderful chauffer, Officer Lexi Branson did." She pointed out, taking a few steps out of the living room and turning back to glance over at Elena once more before opening the front door and leaving like she had entered the house, in a hurry.

"Just think about what I said. He's worth it, Elena. Trust me, Stefan Salvatore is very worth keeping around for the long haul. He's an amazing lover, a wonderful and caring husband. And, one day I think that if you two ever decide to have kids, that he'd be a loving and devoted father. So, it's your choice. But, just think about it. Because, I'm pretty sure that all he wants is for you and him to be happy." She replied, opening the front door and leaving Elena sitting all alone in the living room with her own thoughts and Katherine's words replaying over and over again on a loop in her head.


Stefan was nervous when he stepped into the house, a few hours after Katherine had left. He walked into the aroma of pasta cooking on the stove and Elena mixing some homemade sauce that she had made, cursing loudly at how hot it was because from the looks of it, she had burnt her finger and her tongue.

He watched as she turned around slowly, her eyes gleaming when their gazes met. "I thought you'd be out all day." She replied, running her finger under the cold water in the sink.

"Yeah, I thought about it. But, I got the things I needed to get done, finished and I came home, to you. Because, that's my favorite part of the day." He stated with a grin, stepping further into the kitchen and standing behind Elena as she continued to run her burnt fingers under the cold water.

"How bad is it?" He asked, pulling her hand out from under the water and taking it into his own touch, examining the burn as he ran his finger over it. He watched Elena shut her eyes, inhaling sharply and squirming in pain.

"Not too bad." She replied, trying to act like it wasn't as painful as it really was. Although, Stefan saw right through her.

"Let me make it better." He told her, lifting up her hand against his lips and kissing her wrist, then each finger. Elena felt Stefan take her burnt finger into his mouth and suck on it gently, removing her finger from his mouth and kissing it tenderly before releasing her hand from his grasp.

She smiled at him, placing her other hand against his cheek and locking her gaze on to his. "I was worried when I couldn't find you beside me in bed this morning. " She revealed, sliding her hand down against his shoulder and keeping it there for a minute.

"I had a few errands to run." He replied, pulling her into his embrace and kissing the tip of her nose.

Elena combed her hands through his hair, leaning forward and intensifying her brown gaze on to his sweet and loving green eyed stare. "Like, what kind of errands?" She asked with a curious tone. She heard Stefan chuckle, taking a step away from her and clearing his throat before he began to speak.

"I know that you're hesitant about being with me in the long run because you're scared. But, I'm not going anywhere, Elena. And, every time I've been meaning to ask you this, it never seems like it's the right time. So, I'm asking you now. Because, right here. Right now. Is where I want to ask you." Stefan paused, taking a step from Elena and grabbing her hands into his own as she watched with an extensive stare as he bent down on one knee in the middle of the kitchen.

"Stefan, what is going on?" She questioned as he laughed, kissing her hands and glancing back up at her, sighing out a breath, interrupting his thoughts. "Let me finish." He said, stroking his fingers against her right wrist.

"I love you. You are the most amazing and beautiful woman that I know. You're strong and courageous. You're everything that I want in my life. And, I think that we're good like this. But, I believe that we could be ever better. Elena Gilbert the offer still stands, if you still want it. The story of our love is only the beginning. And, I want us to write our happy ending. So, I want to know. Elena, will you grow old with me?"


A/N: Next up, Katherine has a very interesting date with Elijah. Jenna, Ethan and Isobel return. Rebekah and Caroline bond over planning the baby shower and Elena finally gives her answer to Stefan. :)

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