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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 131: Did He Violate Her?

A nurse rushed over and draped a clean blanket across her body.

"Sir," a doctor said, his voice nervous and strangely high. "We need to examine her for signs of er, rape."

"Do it," Sean barked.

He balled his hands into fists and gritted his teeth together as the doctors worked. They spread Catherine's limp legs and shone lights at her most intimate area. They examined her from several angles, whispering quietly among themselves.

"Well?" he finally shouted. "Is she—I mean, did he do it?"

"No, sir," the doctor answered. "Rather, she doesn't show any of the typical physical traumas associated with sexual assault."

"So she wasn't raped?" he asked.

"I can't answer that for certain, sir," the doctor said, staring down at his feet.

"Why not?" Sean roared.

"Well, we can only detect certain physical traumas," the doctor said. "If she was unconscious and the assaulter was, er, gentle, she may not ever show signs of trauma."