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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 58: No One Will Hear You

Catherine groaned and closed her eyes again. She didn't doubt that Iris's henchmen could handle the angry group of villagers. He would probably pay them all off—including the police—and take her to the airport. 

"I need to sit down," Catherine said, slumping down into the car seat.

Iris gave her a suspicious look, and Catherine rolled her eyes.

"It's not like I'm going to drive away," she said. "The car is totaled." 

"Right," Iris said with a cruel smile. "You're not going anywhere." 

She waited for Iris to turn her back and then began a desperate search for her phone. Broken glass glittered all around, but she found the phone wedged under one of the seats. She grabbed it carefully, brushing away the shards of glass, and pressed the lock button. Quickly, she scrolled through the contacts and found Sean. She hit call and waited.

"What the hell do you think you're doing?" Iris shouted, lunging for the phone. "Give me that."