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Anastasia Harrison, a young woman abused by her cruel family, thought her life was over when they forced her to marry Richard, the sleazy black sheep of the wealthy Wallace family. Meanwhile, her favored younger sister, Michelle, was set to marry Xavier, the elder brother, who was a CEO.

Yet, an error at city hall ended up swapping their names on their respective marriage certificates.
 
"What is this?! How are you married to Xavier Wallace?"

"You're not getting any food or water until you sign the divorce papers!"

To add fuel to the fire, the old Mr. and Mrs. Harrison passed away, leaving all their assets to Anastasia and not the rest of the family. This drove the Harrisons to their breaking point. To trade for a peaceful life, Anastasia was willing to leave her inheritance and leave the family, but the Harrisons had other plans in mind.

They wanted to get rid of her. Permanently.

However, it was by a stroke of luck that Anastasia was found by her new husband, Xavier, before her family succeeded. Determined to get her revenge, she struck a deal with Xavier. 

"Continue to be my wife and I will help you get your revenge!"

My Accidental Husband Is My Revenge Partner

Slow update to stockpile for a new book coming out Feb

Slow update for a new book

Robert walked out of the elevator, heading towards the office of Jeffery Clark.

He stared at the camera facing the entrance of the office, then he heard the door click open. He entered the office and greeted Jeffery.

Jeffery recognized Robert. He gestured his hand towards the two seats opposite him, offering him one as his eyes monitored him closely.

"What do you know about Ava?" Jeffery asked as soon as Robert's butt touched the chair. He was impatient and wanted to know what happened to his missing daughter.

Robert chuckled slightly when he heard Jeffery's question. He knew Jeffery must be curious to know what he had to inform him concerning Ava, whose name had been changed to Anastasia.

"There's no need to rush, Mr Clark. Aren't you going to offer me something to drink?" Robert asked, a smirk on his lips as he held his briefcase tightly as if a precious treasure of his was kept in it, which was practically true.

Threaten The Clark