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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.





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The RISE Of NATHALIA CARTER

She sighed, wondering if he'd ever stop getting jealous when she mentioned Marco. Pure fury radiated from Sean's body, and she shivered.

"You didn't hurt them, did you?" she asked quietly.

"I mean, their families moving from London isn't some sort of cover-up, is it?" she asked. "They shouldn't have sent those men after me, but—"

"You think I had them killed?" Sean asked, his voice low.

"I don't mean killed," she said quietly. "When I saw Marco at the airport, he looked really bad. Like he'd been beaten."

"And you were sorry about that?" Sean asked, turning to look at her.

"What?" she asked. "No, I don't care what your men did to Marco. But these girls didn't deserve that."

"No one laid a hand on them," he finally said. "I just wanted to get them away from you."

"Do you feel sorry for them?" he asked. "Do you wish I hadn't done it?"

Chapter 97: Take It Off