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.

he felt disgusted for touching a dirty thing like me while

don’t leave me here. Please.”

He didn’t care about me

abandoned rag that was thrown to the ground.

slowly got up and stepped on shards of glass. The pain and

torn clothing on me and walked out

still raining heavily outside the club. Yet Michael didn’t wait for

for a night? You look like you like

had happened earlier kept asking how much

with a smile.

didn’t say anything and ran outside frantically.

waiter stopped me and teased, “Why are you running? Stop

Chapter 11

in after having fun with that rich guy. It won’t make a difference if

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

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don’t expect to leave in one piece. Why

were many drunk people

the world would those men let

me alone here, but he still

breath hastened as I pushed the waiter away. Then, I

the waiter was right.

blocked by other people in an

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

love

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