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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

'The others?' Anastasia stiffened for half a second before her smile returned to her face.

"If I may ask, who are you? I've never actually seen you before." Mr Steven asked, sizing her up.

Anastasia would be lying if she said she wasn't happy as Mr. Steven couldn't recognize her. It meant her face had completely changed indeed.

"I'm Jennifer Reyez," she replied.

"Jennifer Reyez. Never heard that name before." He gave her a quick once-over before shrugging. "Though, I suppose they wouldn't let anyone in without an invitation card." He chuckled, but the laughter quickly faded when neither Julian nor Anastasia joined in, leaving an awkward silence hanging in the air.

"Please, excuse me," he said and left, marching toward a group of people who were cackling like hungry hyenas after they'd caught their prey. If only they knew they were the prey here.

"How are you feeling?" Julian whispered to Anastasia in a low tone.

It Is Time