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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

Anastasia tried to speak with a few people, all her violators who didn't know they were talking with the same girl they'd gladly messed around with without holding back a few months ago.

Anastasia was tempted to tell them her real identity, but she doubted it would give her a satisfying reaction. So she was patiently waiting.

The purpose of this event was to get to know more about them, what they liked and disliked, and most of all, how intelligent they sounded.

Each time she had to face them, vulgar memories appeared in her mind, memories she was battling with not to take over her emotions and blow her cover.

Julian seemed to have noticed Anastasia's discomfort so he came to her, knowingly wrapping an arm around her waist that caught Samantha's eyes, who'd been stealing glances from time to time.

"If this is too much for you, you can take a rest," he whispered in a low tone only meant for her ears.

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