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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 167: Isn't The Show Fantastic?

Tom screamed out of excruciating pain.

"Sean, you can't win!"'

"That's okay. I didn't want to save him anyway."

Harlan said, "If so, you'd be left by now."

If it was what Sean said, they would leave with Sophia.

"He's not worthy of my energy and manpower."

"Oh really?"

Harlan's smile was catty. The louder Tom yelled, the more pleased he was.

"I just love the screaming that would tear your heart apart. It's so desperate and helpless. He wanted to die, but he couldn't. He had to watch as his flesh separated from his body and blood all over the ground."

"That's disgusting!"

"How so? Listen, isn't his screaming as lovely as music?"

Harlan said, "Harder."

Something fell on the ground and the stinky smell of blood spread.

Catherine turned pale and felt thousands of butterflies in her stomach.

Sean held her in his arms and covered her eyes, "Don't look."