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.

he felt disgusted for touching a dirty thing like me

don’t leave me here.

He

was like a piece of abandoned rag that was thrown

and stepped on shards of glass. The

my clothes. I tightened the torn clothing on me and

outside the club. Yet Michael didn’t wait for

for a night? You look like you

who opened the door and saw what had happened earlier kept asking how much I

with a smile.

say anything and ran outside frantically.

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

Chapter 11

in after having fun with that rich guy. It won’t

terrified, and I stepped back nervously. “Don’t

2/2

out there is drunk. If you go out like this, don’t expect to leave in one

people outside the

in the world would those men let

leave me alone here, but he still left without

the waiter

waiter was

leaving the club, I was blocked by

the police. As I cried while waiting for them

love him

wanted to live.

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