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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 273: She’s Not My Kind Of People

Leaning by the door casually, her lips pouted, Nathalia looked at aunt Emma with a sneer. It's meant to happen. She's not my kind of people.

Aunt Emma didn't feel awkward being caught at all; instead, she retorted angrily, "Did you just come back to eardrop?! How ridiculous!"

Nathalia burst out laughing. "Hahaha. You are the ridiculous one. I don't care what nobody says about me." Nathalia was the same Nathalia, honest, and real. She didn't care how others thought of her.

Aunt Emma was rather taken aback. She patted her chest gently to help calm herself down. Nobody? Did she just call me a nobody?

Nathalia glanced around the room and knitted her brows. Then she glared at Spencer, "Where's my bag?" She recalled it was Spencer that put her bag away, but she couldn't remember where it was.

Spencer smiled apologetically and took out her bag from under the table. "Here. Babe, why don't you go see Sophie for a bit? Or go shopping around here? I will..."