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.

extra glance because he felt disgusted for

leave me

left the room quickly. He didn’t care

abandoned rag that was thrown to

got up and stepped on shards of glass.

I tidied my clothes. I tightened the torn clothing on

club. Yet Michael didn’t wait

night?

door and saw what had

with a smile.

and ran outside

you running? Stop with the innocent act.

Chapter 11

guy. It won’t make a difference if I

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

2/2

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

were many drunk people outside the

the world would those men let

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

My breath hastened as I pushed the waiter away. Then, I ran outside while

the waiter was

I was blocked by other

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

love him anymore.

wanted to live.

to escape.