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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 188: As I Expected, It Is A Trap

"Cathy, I have bad news for you."

"Say it. I guess nothing can be worse than it," Catherine showed the program list and said.

"I have checked. It has nothing wrong with the program list. In other words, you have to perform on stage."

Cecil, Anna, and Ethel were worried. They didn't know about it at all, including Catherine.

The party was going to start ten minutes later, and Catherine was the fourth one. She had to improvise.

"They knew I didn't have the rehearsal."

"Yes! They knew it, but they put you on the list."

Catherine wouldn't come here if it is unnecessary. Catherine would rather stay in the dorm.

Most importantly, Catherine's singing was awful.

Catherine thought to herself, "Damn it! I have not even taken part in the competition, and my sound is terrible. What the hell!"

"Sister Catherine, are you going to perform? Are you good at singing?" Madison walked over and asked with a smile.