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.

didn’t even spare me an extra glance because he felt disgusted for touching a dirty thing like me while he was drunk.t

me here.

room quickly. He didn’t

rag that was thrown

on shards of glass.

my clothes. I tightened the torn clothing on me and walked

club. Yet

night? You look like you

what had happened earlier kept asking how much

with a smile.

and

waiter stopped me and teased, “Why are you running? Stop

Chapter 11

that rich guy. It won’t make a difference if I have

nervously. “Don’t touch me, or I’ll call the

2/2

go out like this, don’t expect to leave in one

were many drunk people

world would those men let me go?

knew it was dangerous to leave me alone here, but he

I pushed the waiter away. Then, I

waiter

club, I was blocked by other people in

cried while waiting for them to rescue me, I woke up

didn’t love him

wanted to live.

to escape.