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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 175: You Did Something

Though Mrs. Davidson lost her memory after she woke up from the coma, she had also lost the frown she used to wear, the worries she had as well as her painful past. To her now, there was only her son, Spencer, that mattered in her life. She never asked about her husband anymore as if he had never existed.

Meanwhile, she found Anna rather annoying recently. She disliked her pretentiousness despite how hard Anna cried and talked to her about the past.

The more Anna stuck around, the more irritating Mrs. Davidson found her to be. Anna was not even allowed to go into the house anymore. She walked about outside the door, angry, frustrated.

Nathalia came out from the lift with a bunch of flowers in her hands. She smiled helplessly when she saw Anna. Here it goes. She thought and wondered what drama was to come this time.