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The RISE Of NATHALIA CARTER

The wedding day. A moment that most women treasured with but not with her. She was poisoned on her own wedding day; Nathalia Carter died full of hatred for her father and fiance. How could she accept that they murdered her? Nathalia gaped at Evette Carter, her step-sister, who was now laughing at her stupidity. Evette is one of the culprits behind her painful death. Demons. They are all demons. Nathalia thought in silence while she closed her eyes as consciousness abandoned her. With rage and tears, Nathalia cursed them and promised to take revenge if given a chance to survive. Suddenly, God hears her prayer and gives her a second chance, and she is allowed to come back to seek revenge. This time, she will not be so naive. She becomes fiercer and eager to bring justice to her own death. She would make sure they got what they deserved in this life. Revenge. Torture. Take everything they had. Make them suffer ten times worse than what they did to her. Along the way, her life changed when she met the notorious playboy- Spencer Davidson. He aims to take her as his woman and help her to fulfill her desire to take revenge. Love, Revenge, and Mystery played along the way. Giving her the most challenging part as she journeyed through her new life. Cover Created by: Weilan Wanna know more about the story, follow me on Instagram: annashannellin

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Chapter 129: Behaving Like A Stubborn Kid

It was a private plane with luxurious facilities, a cinema, a conference room, a bar...anything you would need and want.

Nathalia had a little tour around the plane. Impressive. What a luxury and great taste!

Spencer found her at the door of the cinema. He took her hand, led her inside, sat her down. "Nathalia, stay here." After a minute or so, the waiter arrived with fresh orange juice and some tasty snacks. "Here." Spencer passed her a juice.

He seemed to have changed his tactics, arranging or deciding everything for her as if he was her legal partner, and it was all-natural for him to do so.

Speechlessly, Nathalia suggested, "Can you please show some respect and ask me first?" Yes, I made you breakfast, but that doesn't mean anything. She thought. We are still separate. We are not a couple. Why is he behaving like this?