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.

glance because he felt disgusted for touching a dirty thing like

me

left the room quickly. He didn’t care about me at

piece of abandoned rag that

stepped on shards of

I tightened the torn clothing on me and walked

raining heavily outside the club. Yet

you new here? How much for a night? You look like

opened the door and saw what had

with a smile.

didn’t say anything and ran

running? Stop with the innocent act. Look at the

Chapter 11

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

and I stepped back nervously. “Don’t

2/2

scoffed, “Everyone out there is drunk. If you go out like this, don’t expect to leave

people

world would those men let me

was dangerous to leave me alone here, but he still left

waiter away. Then, I ran

waiter was right.

blocked by

I cried while waiting for them to rescue me, I

love

to

to escape.