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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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895 Chs

Chapter 85: This Little Devil Isn’t Normal

"Mr. Carter, this is too much."

"How can you treat your daughter like this? You are the worst father."

"You don't even care how she feels, don't even comfort her. Instead, you said such terrible things and beat her."

The reporters remarked angrily.

"Miss. Nathalia Carter, I feel so sorry..." some of them showed sympathy for Nathalia and sighed.

Frank's hand froze in the air, he glanced around, shocked. Where do they come from?

Then he glared at Nathalia. It's you again!

Nathalia covered her face with her hands helplessly, and she sneered slightly. You make me sick. Disgusting.

Slowly she put her hands down, looked at the couple, and smiled a bitter smile, "Aren't you tired of all these traps? Mr. and Mrs. Carter? What more do you want from me?"