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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 · 现代言情
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Chapter 181: Take It

Ethel couldn't believe what she had heard. She felt pity for Catherine as she watched her. 

"Sir, Catherine's about to pass out! This is physical abuse!" Ethel was furious.

Without glancing at her, Hunter replied, "This is an order!" 

She couldn't believe her ears when hearing his answer, "Life matters the most."

Seeing how weak Catherine got, Ethel knew she must be feeling incredibly awful. Or she would not give up.

Although Ethel knew Catherine not long ago, she knew she was a proud girl since she was stubborn and sincere.

"Catherine."

"Yes, Sir."

"Carry on."

Catherine couldn't look paler. She would run five or six laps to show Hunter how capable she was if she didn't have her period. But she could barely walk, let alone run.

"Can't you run?" asked Hunter.

Cecil said, "Instructor, I'll run the rest for Catherine."

"Shut up! Who asked you to help her?" Instructor Hunter sneered at Cecil.