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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 78: Did You Marry Your Sugar Daddy?

"But weren't you like, totally obsessed with him?" one of Madison's friends asked. 

"Didn't you rip out poor Olive's hair because she asked him to go on a study date with her?" another girl asked. 

"Oh my god, do you remember the poem?" laughed one of the boys. 

"Marco wasn't anything special," Catherine said coolly. "Just a high school crush. Besides, you all seem to think I'm a different person now. But just because I'm wearing a sundress doesn't mean I've forgotten how to teach you all a lesson, okay? So shut the hell up."

The students fell silent. She had gotten into fights with enough of them for them to know better than to test her. Most of those fights had landed her in the dean's office with suspensions and detentions. She didn't want to fight her old classmates, but she also didn't want to sit around and listen to them talk about Marco.