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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 319: Tell Me What You Want?

Various thoughts and guesses flashed past Nathalia's head. She felt the giant claw suddenly tightened its grip and hurt her heart. She gasped silently, a hand covering her mouth.

Spencer patted her shoulder gently and showed her what he wrote on a piece of paper. It said, keep him online as long as you can.

Nathalia nodded. She took a deep breath, and in a calm and confident voice, she asked, "Who is it? Can I speak to Sophie?"

The man sneered. Nathalia could even feel the iciness of his voice. "Don't be naïve, Nathalia Davidson. It's up to you if your friend lives to see the sun tomorrow or not."

Nathalia closed her eyes, bit her lips, and stifled her scream of pain. It was what she had been worrying about. The last and worst possibility had turned true.

She swallowed her pain and anxiety, took another deep breath, and calmly, she replied, "Tell me what you want."