Revenge After Death

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“The truth is, Stephanie didn’t push Yasmin down the stairs,” Jack stated between sobs as he leaned against the wall. “I saw everything from downstairs.”

“Just get to the point!” Michael demanded coldly.

Jack said, “Eva and I were at your place that day. Yasmin and Stephanie got into a heated argument and Yasmin… She accidentally fell down the stairs. It wasn’t Stephanie’s fault.”

Then, he cried and confessed, “Okay, I lied. I purposely framed Stephanie… I didn’t speak up for her.”

Without saying anything, Michael grabbed Jack’s collar. In a sudden burst of fury, he struck Jack squarely in the face.

Jack’s panic surged as the force of the punch struck him. “Why the hell are you hitting me?” he shouted desperately. “You were the one who doubted her!”

With uncontrollable rage driving him, Michael landed another punch on Jack as if he aimed to kill Jack.

I looked at Rachel and asked, “No one’s going to die, right?”

Rachel clenched her fists. “Well, Jack deserves it.”

I nodded. Jack was unmistakably a scoundrel, and what he did to me would remain etched in my memory forever.

“Michael, why the hell are you still hitting me?” Jack coughed up blood. His agony deepened as he felt the jagged edge of a broken tooth.

hit me? Do you think I’m blind to what’s happening

and

you refuse to admit

not me? Every damn time Ltouched her, she went ballistic. Despite her pretense

had a habit of spilling everything when he was

head and slammed it against the wall. He roared, “Did you

terrified, and he tried to escape. Unfortunately, Michael caught him and pinned him against the wall

what did you

and noticed Michael’s cold, indifferent smile as he confronted Jack. It made me wonder if Michael truly didn’t know what Jack had done

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during the Ford family’s party that Jack tried to assault me sexually. Disheveled

my dismay, not only did he take Jack’s side, but Michael also accused me of intentionally

CIL

bitter memories, but reliving

were in turmoil. After shoving Michael aside, I grabbed Jack by the collar and smacked his face. Then, consumed by a frenzy, I continued to hit him relentlessly.

My grip on Jack’s collar tightened as the urge

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by Michael’s earlier assault, lay sprawled on the ground. He looked at me with a feeble smile. “Stephanie… you… you’re

that, my body tensed up, and I instinctively kicked

was never my intention.”