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

leave me

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

rag

of

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

the club. Yet Michael didn’t wait

much for a night? You look

waiter who opened the door and saw what had happened earlier kept

with a smile.

anything and ran outside

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

Chapter 11

rich guy. It won’t make a difference if I have a go,

“Don’t touch me, or I’ll call the

2/2

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

people outside

world would those men let me

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

waiter away. Then, I ran outside

the waiter was right.

blocked by other

called the police. As I cried while

didn’t love him anymore.

to

had to