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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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New Identity Revealed

The day of Xavier's grandma's birthday had finally arrived. Anastasia's heart fluttered with a mix of excitement and nerves as she prepared to meet both Xavier's family and her own. She could almost feel the weight of the moment pressing down on her, the anticipation buzzing like static in the air.

She applied her makeup with care, adding just a soft touch to enhance her natural features. The subtle shimmer highlighted her cheekbones and made her eyes sparkle, ensuring she would glow beautifully under the lights. She took a deep breath, hoping the extra effort would help her feel more confident amidst the party guests. 

She picked up the black dress that the fashion designer had delivered to her the previous day. 

The dress flowed gracefully to the ground, its length surpassing her toes. The dress didn't cling too tightly to her waist, it allowed her some space to breathe.