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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 2: What A Mess

Angela had been walking for a while – this part of the town was unfamiliar to her. Someone had to have been looking out for, she thought sarcastically since she had not encountered a single person as she roamed the streets in the dead of night.

A neon sign told her that an Internet café was coming up. As she walked closer, she sighed in relief to find it open. The man at the desk gave her a weird look but said nothing as he took her money and nodded towards a computer at the back. Angela grabbed a coffee from the machine – God only knew how much she needed it. 

Her head had been pounding since she woke up. Flashes of memories – memories that seemingly did not belong to her kept racing through her mind. Angela took a sip of her hot coffee and placed her head on her desk. What was happening to her!?