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Stefan's sense of peril/Accident.

Stefan pov.

I grabbed Miranda's neck with my eyes blinded with anger.

"Are you happy now? You pulled up those act just because you want her to leave me right? How dare you!? Why do you always try to get into my problem? What audacity!" I yelled at her and tightened my grip on her neck. I was too angry to care about her dying or not.

"Sir, you won't find my madam if you don't start searching for her right now, she might even get unto danger as she left with tears on her face." Alana told me and I pushed Miranda away, knowing that Alana was right.

"I will let you go right now but if I mistakenly see you ten meters from me, then just consider yourself dead, I'm giving you your last warning right now. Now, leave!"

She yelped and picked herself up before running out of the house.

"Damn it! How did I let that happened?" I wondered and stomped my feet.

I dashed out of the house and ran to the gate, I looked to and fro confusingly, not knowing the route Mabel took.

"Damn!" I cursed worriedly
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