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“Did you just marry the richest man in the country… by accident? How does that even happen?”

Delphinia sighed dramatically. “I know, I’m such an overachiever. But it’s easy, really. Step one: drink too much. Step two: find the perfect man. Step three: say ‘I do’ before he realizes I’m a walking disaster.”

“And the revenge?”

She raised her glass. “Served cold, with a diamond bigger than my ex’s ego.”

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After years trapped in a loveless, abusive marriage, Delphinia had one plan: leave her toxic past behind and never look back. But freedom isn’t as sweet as she’d hoped. With no family to turn to and no place to go, she crashes with her best friend…only to end up at a party where one too many drinks lead to one tiny (accidental) marriage to Evander Walton.

Handsome, rich, and absolutely off-limits, Evander is everything Delphinia thought she’d never have. And he has just one condition if she wants to break things off: she’ll have to pay him back…for the huge diamond ring she barely remembers accepting. Broke and in no position to negotiate, she’s got no choice but to play along with her accidental husband and the lavish life that comes with him.

Now she’s living in luxury, holding her head high, and plotting the sweetest revenge against the ex who tried to ruin her. Because if there’s one thing Delphinia knows, it’s that payback is best served in designer heels.

Accidentally Yours, My Super Rich Second Husband

Kai sat in his dimly lit study, a half-empty glass of whiskey resting on the polished desk in front of him. The golden liquid barely swayed in the glass as his grip tightened around it. The room was silent, save for the faint ticking of the antique clock on the wall, each second echoing the weight of his regret.

Just as he was about to take another sip of the whiskey, his phone buzzed sharply on the desk, breaking the silence. The ringtone echoed in the otherwise quiet room, harsh and insistent. Kai's eyes flickered to the screen, and for a moment, he felt his pulse quicken. The name on the caller ID made his stomach twist in irritation.

What now? Kai thought bitterly, glancing at the phone, the call still buzzing. He could already imagine the conversation, the scolding, the nagging about his "reckless" decisions. It was always the same thing.

Kai let the phone ring, not even bothering to pick it up. He knew his father would leave a message.

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