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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 214: He Was Very Stubborn

In the quiet room, McCoy had been wearing a smile after the call with Angeline. He was waiting, quietly and patiently.

Suddenly, the knock on the door sounded. Before any answer from the host, someone pushed the door open. 

It was Angeline, looking irritated.

Bearing a straight face, Angeline walked to McCoy and sat down next to him.

McCoy smiled, poured a glass of warm water, and put it in front of her.

"Have some water. You seem to hurry here."

Angeline pushed the glass away and shook her head, "Thanks. You know what I come here for. Can you tell me now?"

As soon as she finished her words, she felt a knock on her neck, and then there was the deep black.

McCoy made an eye to the man beside her. The man understood him, nodded, and left.

"Ding!" 

A message came. McCoy knew the car came. He placed the hat he had prepared in advance on Angeline's face and then held her up to leave the room.