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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 196: I Don’t Trust Him

Angelo got worried when she heard McCoy's words. She could even imagine Drake's expression now and what she would face when she got back home.

"Let go of me!" Angelo lowered her voice in case Drake heard her, or he would come to her right away.

She was Angeline now, and even her Adam's apple was in her bag in the lounge.

"All right. Angelo can talk to you herself." McCoy finally gave the phone back to Angelo and loosened her arm.

Angelo was confused. What should she talk to Drake about?

"Well, Drake…"

"I'll pick you up when you're done." Drake didn't seem to be affected by McCoy. Angelo breathed a sigh of relief. She thought about it. It would be better if Drake didn't come to pick her up.

"Thank you, Drake. I can go back myself. I know you are very busy. So, please don't worry about me. I can handle everything myself."