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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 20: Try To Help

Angela was up bright and early the next day. Today's shooting day would be a long one as they were rehearsing a couple of long scenes; however, Acton had asked them to come in in the evening. Angela was thankful since she had to go shopping. Now that she was in the public spotlight, she needed to dress the part, and unfortunately, Angelo's closet was quite limited. She was quite looking forward to having a day to herself where she could get pampered. She had planned on getting a manicure, getting her brows done, and then picking up a couple of outfits.

As soon as she had her breakfast of oatmeal and yogurt, Angela asked the housekeeper to arrange for the driver to drop her off at the mall. 

The housekeeper was surprised and looked at her wristwatch.

"It's only ten o'clock now, Mister Angelo. Are you sure you're going to the site now? Isn't your shooting in the evening today?"