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Natasha's Revenge

"You know what?" Natasha asked. "It doesn't matter, whether you kill me or not, whether I die or live, I will find my way back back to take my revenge, no matter what it takes". Natasha said with gritted teeth. "Even if I have to exchange thousands of lives just to return and have my revenge, I will do it". "Take these words back to him and tell him that he will not live happily whether I live or die. "I will crawl my way out of hell if I have to just to get to him". Natasha said with a sadistic smile on her lips. Her blue eyes burned like flames. ****** Natasha a young woman who was hurt by her husband seeks revenge for the brutal murder of her family by her groom on their wedding night got the help of the Grim Reaper. They had an agreement that if he was willing to spare her and help her get that revenge that she sort she would give the lives of others in exchange for hers. The deal was made and Natasha began her quest for vengeance, killing all those who aided her husband in murdering her family... For more please read the novel. ***** WARNING! This book will contain mature content as the story progresses. Whoever cannot take a scare or stand a gory scene should refrain from reading. This is the only warning for this book. **** Join my discord server to chat with other readers https://discord.gg/gGBShbS3

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[Bonus chapter] You are all suspects

Early in the morning even before the sun could set its rays and climb up the horizon, Nigel sat passing at his phone. He replayed the voice note he had received from Ashton over and over again, right now, he just stared at it with his chin probed on his knuckles as he thought of what to do next.

She was aware that there was someone in the shadows and she was looking for him. This was not good at all. He picked up the phone once again but this time to make a call. He dialed Ashton's number but it was not picking. After three more tries, he gave up assuming he was gone already. With that thought in mind, he stood and walked to the bathroom. He would not waste his time thinking about someone who wouldn't be of help.

What was important now was to find a way to get to the man whom Natasha was looking for to let him know what was happening.