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.

because he felt disgusted for touching a dirty thing like

me here.

left the room quickly. He didn’t

abandoned rag that was

got up and stepped on shards of

torn clothing on

the club. Yet Michael

How much for a night? You look like

opened the door and saw what had happened earlier kept asking

with a smile.

anything and ran

are you running? Stop with

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guy. It won’t make a

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

2/2

there is drunk. If you go out like this, don’t expect to leave in one piece. Why not let me have some

people outside

world would those men

dangerous to leave me alone here, but he still left without

I pushed the waiter away. Then, I ran

the waiter was right.

was blocked by other people in

as I called the police. As I cried while waiting for them to rescue

love him anymore.

wanted to live.

to escape.