Rising From Ashes: The Assassin Bride's Comeback

Today was my wedding day, a political marriage to the powerful Alpha, Caleb Burke.

But on my wedding night, I woke up to find my new husband and my illegitimate half-sister, Dahlia, tangled together in my bridal bed.

Instead of an apology, Caleb sneered and ordered me to stay quiet so I wouldn't ruin his mood.

Dahlia clutched the sheets, putting on a fake, tearful performance to frame me as a hysterical madwoman.

To make matters worse, my stepmother had laced my wedding champagne with a potent aphrodisiac, plotting to completely destroy my reputation so Dahlia could take my place.

Even my own father was in on the cruelty, perfectly willing to sacrifice my dignity to protect the family name while they secretly drained my dead mother's dowry.

The original Anja lived a life of quiet suffering, swallowing every insult, only to be betrayed and pushed to her death by her own blood on her wedding night.

Why did her family treat her worse than a stray dog while treating a bastard daughter like royalty?

But they didn't know the weak, timid Anja was already gone.

I, a top-tier assassin from another world, opened my eyes in her pathetic body.

I grabbed the silver letter opener from the nightstand and pressed it against my cheating husband's throat.

"I suggest you file for an annulment by sunrise," I smiled coldly, officially starting my revenge.