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

leave me here. Please.”

quickly. He didn’t care about me

abandoned rag that

stepped on shards of glass. The pain

tightened the torn clothing on

heavily outside the club. Yet Michael didn’t

much for a night? You look like you like it

who opened the door and saw what had happened earlier

with a smile.

and

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

Chapter 11

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

nervously. “Don’t touch me,

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this, don’t expect to leave in one piece. Why not let

were many drunk people outside the club.

world would those

it was dangerous to leave me alone

waiter away. Then, I ran outside while

waiter was right.

was blocked

police. As I cried while waiting for them to

love him

wanted to live.

had to