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.

me an extra glance because he felt disgusted for touching a dirty thing like me while he was drunk.t

don’t leave me here. Please.”

and left the room quickly. He didn’t

a piece of abandoned rag

stepped on shards of glass. The pain and

tightened the torn clothing on me

heavily outside the club. Yet Michael

a night? You look like you like it rough.”

waiter who opened the door and saw what had

with a smile.

and ran outside frantically.

teased, “Why are you running? Stop with the innocent

Chapter 11

rich guy. It won’t make a

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

2/2

drunk. If you go out like this, don’t expect to leave in one piece. Why

were many drunk people outside

world would those

leave me alone here,

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

the waiter

club, I was blocked by other people in an

police. As I cried while waiting for them to rescue me, I woke up

love him anymore.

wanted to

had to escape.