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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 158: I Don’t Want Your Pity

"Let's pick up Sophia and then head back."

Catherine called Sophia to let her leave first. Sophia got a call from her mother and knew the loan sharks came to her house to collect money. She planned to come back, but Catherine's call changed her mind.

Sophia didn't stay at work and had to hide in a drug store.

"Sophia, get in."

Sophia looked lifeless. And she turned surprised and angry seeing the big bump on her mother's forehead.

"Mom, did they hit you?"

"No. They didn't. I accidentally bumped my head against the wall."

When the loan sharks came by the house, Linda was doing chores. They didn't say anything and went ahead with ruffling around. They didn't find anything valuable and started smashing things up. Linda tried to stop them. But she was pushed and hit the corner of the table with her forehead, which explained the bump.

"If it weren't for them, would you get hurt?"