Revenge After Death

Chapter 11

“I didn’t. How many times do I have to say it for you to believe me? I didn’t push her…”

Without any proof, Michael would only believe Yasmin’s words. He trusted her unconditionally.

As for me? I was nothing but a piece of trash.

“Stephanie, you really deserve to die.”

That was the sentence that he said to me the most.

That day, he didn’t let me go until the end. He wanted me in the private room because he wanted to

humiliate me.

“Stephanie, do you know how much they pay for a waitress to keep their clients company? 800…”

‘Stephanie, you can’t even compare to the waitresses here.”

“Stephanie, should I have let them get it on with you earlier?”

I lay on the couch numbly. It felt like my whole body was torn to pieces.

“Michael, please let me go…”

I had already forgotten how long he tortured me.

He finally let me go when he almost sobered up. Then, he tidied himself up while feeling disgusted.

He was always well–dressed. Meanwhile, he didn’t care if my clothes were torn into pieces by him.

even spare me an extra glance because he felt disgusted for touching a dirty thing like me while he was

leave me here. Please.”

He didn’t

was like a piece of abandoned rag that was thrown

slowly got up and stepped on shards of glass. The pain and blood sobered me

I tidied my clothes. I tightened the torn

club. Yet

much for a night? You look like you like

and saw what had

with a smile.

say anything and ran outside frantically.

teased, “Why are you running? Stop with the innocent act. Look at the

Chapter 11

It won’t make a difference if

terrified, and I stepped back nervously. “Don’t touch me, or I’ll call the police…”

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this, don’t expect to leave in one piece. Why not let me

were many drunk people

those men

to leave me alone here,

waiter away. Then, I

the waiter

I was blocked by other

I cried while waiting for them to rescue

love

wanted to

had to