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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

AnnaShannel_Lin · Urbano
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Chapter 288: Lovely Spencer

Curt was a typical playboy and had had numerous women. Jake had never married. He stayed devoted to the one he loved.

One couldn't deny that Curt had his charm. He had fame, fortune, and he had a look. What's more, he had the air of authority and majesty that appeared so natural that it demanded respect and obedience. A lot of innocent hearts would fall for him easily. On the contrary, Jake seemed too gentle and soft. Most women would very likely choose the former.

If I had to choose whom to marry, though, I would definitely choose the latter. He's reliable. Nathalia thought to herself.

"Don't you mind her? She's an odd child, but without a doubt, a lovely one." Mrs. Davidson explained gently, "She throws strange remarks randomly, but she has no bad intentions at all."

Mrs. Davidson herself had grown used to and even fond of Nathalia's randomness.