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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

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Chapter 89: I’ve Loved You Truly

Nathalia froze for a second, then she said indifferently, "Does it matter anymore, whether I have loved you or not?"

A sharp pain arose in his heart as if someone was digging it with a shovel. It hurt so much.

"Nathalia, I've loved you truly." His voice was very low. He was almost whispering.

"Bang." The door shut. That was the answer from Nathalia.

Closed was the door and closed was the short-lived relationship between the young couple.

From now on, the once lovers become strangers.

She had been holding back her tears, and now they just streamed down her cheeks. She ran and sobbed, dragging her suitcase.

I'm sorry. I love you.

Nathalia rented a flat in Paterson, remained quiet and low-key. She never went out anywhere except for school.