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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 296: We Are Fine

Used to having the company of Nathalia, Mrs. Davidson found it difficult to adjust to the absence of her. She thought it over and decided to check on Nathalia.

She knocked at the door and rang the bell, but no one answered. She's probably gone to university. She thought.

Not knowing what to do, she kept the door open and sat waiting for Nathalia to come home.

On hearing the sound of the lift, she quickly rushed to the door. In a white T-shirt and jeans, Nathalia walked out of the lift, with her head down, and went straight to her apartment.

"Nathalia, Nathalia, here. This is your home." Mrs. Davidson said hurriedly.

"Mum." Nathalia looked up. She looked tired and low.

Poor girl. I bet she hasn't been sleeping well. Mrs. Davidson thought worriedly. "Come, come. I've baked some cookies, and I will make you a cup of tea."

Nathalia stood there, hesitating, so Mrs. Davidson went and grabbed her hand and led her in.