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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 32: Meeting Someone

As she spoke, her face grew more aggrieved, and Drake's heart grew more irritated, but his face remained cold.

He knew Angelo wanted to live here. Strangely, he didn't reject "him."

He thought about Angelo's words and nodded, which was a permission sign to her. She ran to a room and locked the door for fear that Drake would regret the decision.

Drake had suppressed the strange feeling and then walked into the bathroom. Thinking of the look of Angelo just now, he could not help frowning.

Angelo looked so weak, "he" needed more exercise, Drake thought.

Right now, Angelo didn't know what Drake was thinking. She held the pillow, thinking about how to please Drake.

Then the next day, when Angelo washed up and got dressed, she didn't find Drake. As she was wondering where he went, she found Absolon standing in the living room.

"Good morning, Mr. Angelo," Absolon greeted her.