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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 132: I’m Here To Pick You Up

Ann Carter joined in, wearing a sad face, "Nathalia, you are our daughter. The love between us is undeniable. I know there has been some misunderstanding, and we could have done better, but please, please forgive us. We've come here to apologize. Now it's up to you, Nathalia. It's your decision."

How cleverly Ann spoke! She had implied that the responsibility was now Nathalia's. Is it up to me? Is it my decision?

As parents, they apologized in public to show their 'sincerity,' and now if Nathalia did not accept it, it would seem that Nathalia was in the wrong.

It looks like they have come prepared. Nathalia thought. What shall I do now? She was trying to think of a way to get out of it. The crowd doesn't know what and how to think. They just follow and are easily led away. How do I change the scene?

The frown on Frank's face grew heavier, and he had put on a more depressing look. "Nathalia, what if I get down on my knees? What if dad begs you?"