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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 221: It’s A Bit Dramatic

Catherine kept panting because of the intense kissing. The waiter came in to serve and bumped into their kissing. They hurried to finish and left the room.

Catherine banged on Sean's chest, "It's your fault that I look like a fool in front of them."

"All you need to care about is me."

Catherine glanced at him, "Why are you sweet-talking?"

"Don't you like it?"

"Not really."

"I take that as a yes."

"I'm not used to it."

Sean couldn't let her go. He missed her so much and yearned for her for so long that he couldn't help chaining her.

"What am I like?"

"The truth?"

"Anything but."

Catherine smiled, "Mr. Blair is a man who rarely reveals his true feelings. He's as cold as his icy looks. Not many would dare to approach him. And he doesn't talk much, unlike in the class when he kept talking."