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My Accidental Husband Is My Revenge Partner

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!"

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Family Feud

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Michelle felt her suddenly go numb with a sharp pain. 

"That's not the way to talk to your mother," Amelia spat, her eyes glaring at Michelle with clenched teeth. "Have you forgotten I'm your mother?" She questioned.

Michelle stared at her mother with eyes wide in shock, as she held her numb cheeks. 

She couldn't believe Amelia had just slapped her. It was the first time Amelia had raised her hands to hit her, so it was shocking to her.

"And so what? What if I cheated on your father? What are you going to do about it? Are you going to tell him about it?" Amelia questioned Michelle, then a grin spread on her lips. "I don't think he would be able to handle Michelle. The doctors said we shouldn't say things that would stress him out," she reminded. 

Michelle was too shocked to speak. 

It was as if the person that was standing in front of her wasn't her mother anymore, but a demon who had taken over her mother's body.