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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 287: Hope Had Forsaken Her

"I guess it's a middle-age crisis." Mrs. Davidson replied self-mockingly with a grin.

Nathalia burst out laughing. "Hahaha. I love that." Aren't these two lovely? Nathalia thought pleasantly.

As Mrs. Davidson was about to say something, the bell rang. "Huh. Who can it be at this hour?"

Spencer frowned and went to open the door. It was another surprise. What's he doing here?

"Spencer, how have you been? I've come to see your mother." The man said with a smile. Spencer looked stern and unwelcoming.

Nathalia came over. Hmm. I thought it was dad.

"Who is this?" She asked curiously. The man looked to be in his early forties, with a very handsome face, and there was an elegant charm about him.

Spencer didn't answer, and Nathalia could feel that he wasn't happy with the visitor.

"Who is it?" Mrs. Davidson asked as she came over. The man's face lit up as soon as he saw Mrs. Davidson. His eyes seemed to sparkle.