"Because I own my mistakes," she tells him brazenly, strolling up to him and coming to a stop so close to him she has to tilt her head back to see his face. "Unlike some people."

Harsh? Maybe, but at least she was honest. She did what she did, and she'd do it again. Doing those things meant accepting the consequences that came with them. She's lived for this long with them, she can live (or not live) a bit longer knowing that Elena Gilbert held her in contempt for the stunts she pulled to get her mother out of that damned tomb.