Revenge After Death

Michael was stunned. "Stephie..."

I looked at Michael and ripped the letter into pieces. "None of this matters now. Stephanie is dead."

Stephanie was dead, and the past no longer held any significance. What I knew for certain was that the pain in my heart was unbearable when I intentionally left just now, seeing Steven in such agony. It felt as though my heart was on the verge of shattering into pieces.

"I want to get out of the car," I requested Michael to stop the car.

However, he had no intention of stopping.

"Stop the car!" Overwhelmed by my emotions, I desperately struggled to unlock the car door.

Michael gestured to the driver to keep going and raised his hand to keep me in my seat. "Stephanie! Are you going to continue being crazy with him? I know you hate me and I know you want to punish me. Isn't that enough?"

His face clearly displayed a mix of distress and fury.

I struggled to distance myself from him, but he released me with eyes burning with emotion. He then discarded his suit, rolled up his sleeves, and revealed the scars on his wrists...

far more than I had seen before. They were crisscrossing horizontally and vertically, a clear indication of self-inflicted

make you believe me," Michael said, his voice

say it, and I'll make it right. I'm willing to do whatever it takes to earn your forgiveness. Just give me the

hoarse and choked. "Even if you ask me

Stephanie is dead. What's the point of doing this now? Why didn't you cherish her when she

you, Stephie." his voice trembled as he

please..." He tightly embraced me, desperately pleading for

can you forgive me?" he seemed

voice was raspy, deep,

Why did he mistreat me

embrace around me suddenly halted, his arms gradually releasing their grip. Leaning back, he slumped in his seat and uttered in a

to stop the car. I didn't even glance at Michael as I yearned to

lying to you, using you, and hurting you... Even if what he does to you is much worse than what I've done, you still have to choose him, right?" Michael asked in a low voice. At that moment, he felt so wronged that he seemed on the verge of

that I did not love Steven. He also made great efforts to find proof that Steven had hurt me. He thought that by revealing the truth to me, I would leave Steven

me, using me, and hurting me, I will leave him... I'll never want any of the trash who hurts