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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 42: It Makes Them Cruel

"Can't fall asleep?" Sean asked.

Catherine sat up in the bed and squinted into the dark room. She'd been tossing and turning for hours, but she thought she was alone.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to frighten you," he said. 

"It's fine," she replied, settling back into the bed.

She heard him cross the room and felt him sit down at the edge of the bed.

"What's keeping you awake?" he asked, his voice gentle.

"I just don't know why people become so greedy," she sighed. "It makes them so cruel."

He sighed, "They're empty inside. They want to fill the huge hole, so they grab at anything—money, status, power, jewels—but it all just makes them emptier."

"But how can they be so empty when they have other things in their lives?" she asked. "They give up family love, friendship, their self-respect—I don't understand it."

"Human nature is a complicated thing," he murmured.

"It's true," she said. "A terrible, complicated thing."