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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 138: Now Fate Had Finally Changed

Soon after Nathalia finished her last class in the afternoon, Spencer took her straight away to an apartment building not far from the Queenland University.

They went up to the top floor. Spencer opened the door. It was a luxury and lovely apartment with a big bedroom, a spacious living room, a kitchen, a bathroom, and a study. Simple and elegant décor. Just like Nathalia.

The bedroom was spot on, perfectly furnished, and delicately decorated. 

"What's this? Your new house?" Nathalia asked. She loved the place, though she was a bit confused about why it was a bit too feminine.

Spencer took out a bunch of keys from his pocket, "It's yours. From now on, you will live here. It's close to Queenland, and it's safe. What do you think? Do you like it?"

Nathalia ignored the keys, frowned, and said, "Spencer, what is it this time?"

She didn't have a house or any assets under her name. Though she had the money, she didn't think it was necessary.