I didnât know how long it took before It became quiet outside. I thought they had all left, but Michael suddenly opened the door and entered.
I was so scared that I got up to get away from him.
Michael sneered, âMy mom has left. Letâs see who else can protect you now.â
âMichael⦠Let me go. Please.â
But he was too strong. He grabbed my collar and pulled me into the bathroom.
âYouâre filthy! Clean yourself.â
He was angry. Maybe he thought I was dirty because I was touched by all the drunkards the previous night.
Iceâcold water was poured all over me. For a split second, I felt suffocated.
I had not recovered from my fever yet, but he still used cold water to wash my body.
My mind went blank, and I fell to the ground. I didnât know how to fight back.
I was shaking like an earthquake.
âYas is awake, so you must apologize to her today!â Michael threw the shower head on me as he ordered me to apologize to Yasmin.
âIâm not goingâ¦â
I didnât know where I got the courage from. I was determined not to go. âIâm innocent.â âStephanie!â
Michael looked like he was at its limits. He probably thought I was helpless. âIâve already applied to leave the country. Two months later, I will leave. Please let me goâ¦.
I looked at Michael with determination. Unlike before, there was no more love in my gaze.
I hated him.
âDid Fredrick help you apply for it? How many times did you sleep with him for him to be so obsessed with you, Stephanie?â
Michael grabbed my chin and forced me to look at him. I gazed desperately into his rageâfilled eyes.
âYes. Weâve slept together, and Iâm in love with him. I wonât bother you ever again.â
I looked at him unyieldingly, not lowering my head at all.
âFine! Thatâs great!â Michael grabbed my hair and pinned my head to the ground.
âIt looks like youâre a natural bitch. I didnât satisfy you enough, right?â
273 He was strong. Every time he touched me, it felt like he was venting his anger.
I had no idea why he was going crazy.
He clearly didnât love me, but sometimes, I could sense him being extremely Jealous.
But how was that possible?
âStephanie, you must atone for your sins forever.â He was like a beast that couldnât be satisfied, wanting to shred me to pieces.
I cried and begged for mercy.
However, it was useless.
In the end, I lost my voice, and I could taste blood in my mouth.
Slowly, I stopped yelling and struggling.
I would treat it as repaying the Ford familyâs favor.
âWhat should I do so that youâll let me go?â
After an hour of torture, I lost all my senses and lay on the ground. I asked what I could do for him to let me go.
âApologize to Yas.â He was determined to make me apologize.
âFineâ¦â I finally agreed.
The truth didnât matter anymore.
âThe Ford family has provided for you for years. We also cleared your familyâs debt. Iâll let you go when youâve returned the favor.â
Michael took a shower before leaving the bathroom in a towel.
I understood what he meant. He wanted me to sleep with him to repay my debt to him. Then, he would let me go.
âIâll return you the moneyâ¦â But I had to leave.
I would do my best to earn enough money to repay him. I wouldnât be his mistress, nor would I sleep with him.
It was 4:00 pm when Michael took me to Huma Hospital.
I clung to Michael as we went to the florist to get flowers for Yasmin. Then, I went into her ward numbly with him.
âMichael.â Yasminâs face was pale. She smiled at Michael.
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When she saw me, her expression changed immediately. âMichael, why did you bring her here?â
Yasmin was surrounded by a few visitors. They started being arrogant toward me as well.
âTell her to get lost. How dare she come after pushing Yasmin down the stairs?â
âHow could you be so shameless?â A rich lady called Yelena Norris came and shoved me.
I lost my balance and fell to the ground.
I felt great pain due to the wound on my feet.
Michael frowned. âThatâs enough.â
Yelena glared at Michael. âHow could we forgive her so easily after she hurt Yasmin? Weâre calling the police. She needs to go to jail!â
âYelena, itâs alright. Donât worry about me. We donât have toâ¦â Yasmin started speaking gently.
âYas, youâre always too kind!â Yelena was furious.
Michael didnât look happy at all. He glared at me. âSheâs here to apologize.â
âWhatâs good about an apology?â Yelena scoffed.
âApologize?â The other wealthy visitors started making noise as well.
âIs this the attitude you should have when apologizing? Shouldnât you get on your knees?â
Yasmin smiled and teased, âStop messing around.â
âYasmin, we need to teach a vile woman like her a lesson.â
I stood up while leaning against the wall numbly. I held the flowers in my arms tightly.
âDidnât you hear them? Kneel and apologize!â Michael demanded.
I wouldnât do it..
I stubbornly looked to the ground and kept quiet.
âIâm telling you to kneel!â Michael was enraged. He dragged me to the side of Yasminâs bed. Yasmin was watching me like she was watching a show. âMichael, calm down. Stephie is still young.â