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.

felt disgusted for touching a dirty thing like me

don’t leave me

room quickly. He didn’t care about me

was like a piece of abandoned rag that was thrown

slowly got up and stepped on shards of glass. The

the torn clothing on me

raining heavily outside the club. Yet Michael didn’t

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

saw what had happened earlier kept asking

with a smile.

say anything and ran outside frantically.

waiter stopped me and teased, “Why are you running? Stop with the innocent act.

Chapter 11

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

stepped back nervously. “Don’t touch

2/2

this, don’t expect to leave

people outside the club.

world would those men let me

it was dangerous to leave me alone here, but he still left without hesitation.

breath hastened as I pushed the waiter away. Then, I

waiter was

the club, I was blocked by other people in

As I cried while waiting for

love

to live.

had to