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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 161: Where Could Sophia Go?

Two days later, it was the time they made a decision. But Sophia was gone.

Catherine threw a tantrum.

"Catherine, I'm sorry. I didn't watch Cousin Sophia."

Samuel felt guilty because Sophia was missing on the way out with him. He should not let her come with him.

"It's none of your business. Someone must instigate Sophia."

Catherine looked at Linda sharply.

Linda felt antsy, worried, and guilty. She was trying hard to hold back something. But Catherine could tell something was abnormal about her.

"Catherine, what should we do now? Where could Sophia go?"

"How should I know? You should since you are her mother."

"But Sophia is always docile. She wouldn't run away."

"Unless someone told her something."

"What do you mean? Are you saying it's me?"

"You know what you did."

Samuel had to report to school this day. Maria would go with him. Then Sophia, for some reason, asked to come along.