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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 113: Who Cares?

Ann's heart skipped a beat. She immediately changed her attitude and apologized. "Respectable judges, please don't believe her nonsense. My husband is badly hurt and has been in a coma. The hospital can prove it. I will sue her for defaming..."

Nathalia cut in casually, "It's not your turn to speak here. Seducing men is what you are good at, but you don't know much about the law, do you?"

She was killing it. Everyone's jaw dropped. Even the lawyers were staring at her, impressed. She's got great potential—so much confidence at such a young age.

Evette's face turned burning red, furious or embarrassed, but she sat quietly, biting her lips, glaring at Nathalia.

The beast in Zack came alive instantly, and it was unstoppable. He slapped the table hard, stood up, and barked, "You little shit! I can see you don't want to live..."