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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 154: Just For A Stranger

Nathalia was silent for a few seconds. The look on her face, the way she stared at Anna, was too complex to comprehend. Anna felt like Nathalia's eyes were burning her, as if there was a fire flaring in them, and it made Anna tremble in fright.

"I will count to three, and you have to answer me. One, two..." Anna threatened feebly.

With her eyes fixed on Anna still, Nathalia lifted her eyebrows and said, "Sure."

Anna was surprised to hear so, though at the same time, found it reasonable. Hypocritical. Huh. You don't truly love Spencer. You are just faking it, and now I know.

However, Anna wasn't assured. "You have to swear. If you don't keep your promise, you will go to hell."

Nathalia looked into Anna's eyes and smiled a mocking smile, "Sure." She swore as Anna requested. She didn't even blink once. "I will keep my promise, or I will go to hell." She said it steadily as she stared at Anna.