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.

disgusted for touching a

don’t leave me here.

quickly. He didn’t care

piece of abandoned rag that

of glass. The pain and blood sobered me up.

clothes. I tightened the torn clothing on me and walked out in

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

for a night? You look like you like

door and saw what had happened

with a smile.

say anything and

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

Chapter 11

in after having fun with that rich guy. It won’t

terrified, and I stepped back nervously. “Don’t touch me, or I’ll call the police…”

2/2

“Everyone out there is drunk. If you go out like this, don’t expect to leave

people

in the world would those men

knew it was dangerous to leave me alone

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

the waiter was right.

blocked by other

while

didn’t love

to live.

to escape.