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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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Both Xander and Xavier stood in front of their school as girls both older and younger than them winked at them and tried to call them with cute high-pitched voices as if they were in a chirping competition with the birds that hung lazily on the nearby trees. 

However, the two brothers ignored them as if they never existed. 

They were still teenagers but were heavily gifted with such facial harmony even an adult male would start questioning his gender.

Their hair was as dark as the night—Xander's styled in playful curls, while Xavier kept his straight and simple, without any embellishments. Both brothers had straight, pointed noses that seemed crafted with precision, as if the heavens had used a ruler. Their skin was smooth and flawless, almost as if it were shaped from the finest clay, leaving some girls feeling a twinge of envy at their clear complexions.

They simply glowed under the sun.