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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 163: What’s Between Them?

Seeing that Nathalia was leaving, Spencer couldn't help running after her, "Nathalia." He whispered.

Nathalia stopped, but she didn't turn around, "Yes?"

Anna was clenching her fists, stomping her feet. These two synchronize! What's between them?! It made her worry.

"Spencer, don't you blame her at all? She's the one that hurt mummy..."

Spencer glared at her, and she froze. "Why...why are you looking at me like that?" Anna muttered.

Nathalia sighed, "I'm running late. I shall go. See you."

Spencer stood there, gazing at Nathalia's back as she walked away. Suddenly he made a move and was about to run after Nathalia again, but Anna stopped him, grabbing his arm. "Spencer, can you please do me a favor? 

Spencer frowned and said, "What is it?"

Biting her lips, Nathalia pretended that she was in big trouble, "It's my dad. He's coming here, and he's very angry. Can you please help me and talk to him?"