Fifty-eight

STEFAN’S POV

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Just before the car hit me, someone passed right before me, so fast and hit the car away, causing a brutal accident for the driver. I looked around to catch a glimpse of the person who had saved me.

“Just in case you think it’s a savior or a Samaritan, that’s wrong, because I was the one who saved you. I wouldn’t want someone else to kill you just before I have my game. You will die in my hands, Stefan.” He said and laughed hard.

So, it was the attacker who I had been looking for that saved me, only to keep me alive, for him to have the kill, instead.

MELISSA’S POV

I went straight to my bedroom as I felt exhausted after the fun we had. As I laid on my bed and stared at the ceiling, I thought of how Stefan looked so happy while we were having fun. That was the same smile I saw in my memory. Could it really be true that I knew him in my past life, and that we shared moments?

It was nice to see him smile, but I did all that just to repay him for the days he made me laugh,