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.

an extra glance because he felt disgusted for touching a dirty thing like me while he was drunk.t

me here. Please.”

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

piece of abandoned rag that was thrown

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

clothes. I tightened the torn clothing on me and walked out in

club. Yet Michael didn’t wait for me,

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

what had happened earlier kept asking how much

with a smile.

and ran outside

and teased, “Why are you running? Stop

Chapter 11

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

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

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don’t expect to leave in one piece. Why not let me have some fun?”

were many drunk people outside the

world would those men let

leave me alone here, but

My breath hastened as I pushed the waiter

the waiter

was blocked by

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

didn’t love him

to

had to