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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 13: I’m Not An Idiot

Catherine's eyes flashed, "You must think I'm a fool, but I'm not. I know I've made mistakes, and I've let people manipulate me, but don't think I'm stupid enough to cry over a man who rejected me. I may be young, but I'm not an idiot."

Sean stared at her in confusion. Her entire face twitched with hatred and anger. If she was acting, she was a damn good actress.

He sighed and said, "You believe that now, but people don't change overnight. You feel betrayed and angry, but love can't be forgotten so easily."

"I mean what I said," she said, sitting upright in the bed. "I know you don't believe me, but time will prove it."

Sean shook his head. He couldn't shake the feeling that he was talking to a different person. When he'd caught Catherine eloping, she'd thrown a childish fit and screamed and cursed and spit at him. He'd let his own temper get the best of him and grabbed her by the neck. He stared guiltily at the purpling bruises on her pale skin.