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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 283: It’s Certain

Nathalia didn't intend to reply, but somehow she thought it over and said, "Yes." Brief and determined.

Now everyone had their attention on her. Mrs. Davidson was shocked as well. Didn't we agree not to answer any questions? It's going to cause some trouble now.

Like a crocodile having smelled the blood of his prey, the journalists were excited. "Don't you think that you should be helping get your parents-in-law back together instead of supporting their divorce?" someone asked loudly and boldly.

Nathalia paused, and everyone followed suit. She turned around, all eyes on her. She looked determined and serious, and in a voice clear and confident, she answered, "Marriage is like a pair of shoes, only those that are wearing the shoes know if they fit or not if they are comfortable or not. The meaning of it is not to show others how shining or beautiful the shoes look, but to be true to yourself. If the shoes are hurting you, why don't you take them off?"