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.

spare me an extra glance because he felt disgusted for touching a dirty thing like me while he

leave me here. Please.”

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

rag

and stepped on shards of glass. The pain and blood sobered me up.

clothes. I tightened the torn clothing on me

raining heavily outside the club. Yet Michael

night? You

who opened the door and saw what had happened earlier

with a smile.

say anything and ran

running? Stop with the innocent

Chapter 11

after having fun with that rich guy. It won’t make

nervously. “Don’t touch me, or

2/2

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

drunk people

those men let me go?

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

as I pushed the waiter away. Then,

waiter was right.

I was blocked by other people in an

police. As I cried while waiting

love him anymore.

wanted to live.

had to escape.