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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 217: The One I Love Is Always You

Angeline cried so hard that her eyes swelled. Drake felt hurt to see that. He gently wiped the tears off her face and tenderly said, "Yes. The one I love is always you. I did struggle between your two identities, but… I finally realized that I love you, only you."

Angeline paused, "When did you know my identity?"

"Last night, you were drunk, then…."

Oh, the wine!

Angeline sighed inside. 

All right. That's good. She thought.

But…

"But the Watts families know my identity. What should I do? They would reveal it. Then… who should I tell the public I am? Angelo or Angeline?" Thinking of Ken's words. Angeline got worried. She wanted to get up from Drake's chest, but she couldn't get rid of his holding.

Drake held the struggling person and said in a low voice, "Don't worry. I can handle these things. You don't need to worry about anything. Just do whatever you want to do."