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.

didn’t even spare me an extra glance because he felt disgusted for touching a dirty

leave me here. Please.”

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

of abandoned rag that was thrown to the ground.

up and stepped on shards of glass. The pain

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

club.

night? You look like

door and saw what had happened earlier kept asking how much I charged

with a smile.

didn’t say anything and ran outside

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

Chapter 11

rich guy. It won’t make a difference if

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

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

people outside the club.

in the world would those men let me go?

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

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

the waiter was

I was blocked by other people

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

love him anymore.

wanted to live.

to escape.