Anna Spencer was horrified to find that the man, who was taking a bath in the bathroom, was not her new husband, Marley Simpson.

She clearly remembered that there was a light gray semi-circle birthmark on Marley's back. But five minutes ago, when the man took off his clothes, there was no birthmark on his back. The sound of water splashing came from the bathroom. Anna stared at the bathroom door in a panic. She rushed to the door and twisted the doorknob several times, but in despair, she found that the door had been locked.

This was obviously a conspiracy.

"Anna, why are you standing at the door? Go and take a shower."

A low and pleasant voice sounded like a demon from hell.

Anna's body went stiff. She was unwilling to give up as her hand was still on the doorknob. She did not dare to turn around, but the demon was approaching her step by step.

Suddenly, a pair of warm hands locked her into a hot embrace. His warm chin touched Anna's neck. She was so nervous that she turned her head away to avoid him. However, she was held down by an overbearing force. The hot breath sprayed into her ears, and it made her whole body tremble.

"Anna, are you nervous? We are already married. There's no need to be shy."

"Marley, can you let go of me first? I can't breathe."

Anna tried to keep calm, but at this moment, a restless hand had slid down the back of her waist. Anna knew what was going to happen next.

She was frightened and immediately pushed him away. She turned to look at the stranger. She felt an overwhelming pressure and dared not look at him.

She lowered her head and murmured, "I... I'm going to take a shower." She ran to the bathroom.

Her arm was abruptly grabbed and yanked. She immediately fell into the man's arms, and she met a pair of eyes with burning desire.

"Let go of me!" Anna panicked and cried out in alarm.

The corners of the man's lips curled up slightly. His smile was full of charm. "Why don't we take a shower together later?" After saying that, the man picked Anna up.

He strode to the bed and threw her up. Bang! Anna could feel her body being thrown up in the air before she fell heavily onto the soft bed.

Anna was dizzy, and she struggled to get up. Just as she was getting up, she was directly pressed down on the bed by the man above her.

A piercing sound was heard, and Anna's blue dress was brutally torn apart.

Anna finally came back to her senses. She trembled and looked up. She met the man's cold eyes.

Anna was confident that the man was not her husband!

The Marley she deeply loved had always been gentle. He would never have such a look of disdain.

"You are not Marley. Who are you?" The words that had been suppressed for a long time were blurted out.

The man was stunned, and he stopped moving. He laughed loudly, "Haha. You look so pure and innocent. But, you're quite smart."

Anna was shocked. The man was actually admitting that he really was not Marley.

She suddenly pounced forward. Her eyes focused on the man's strong back.

This man looked so much like Marley. However, it was because she noticed that this man didn't have a birthmark on his back. Otherwise, she might not be able to realize it by just looking at his face.

She wondered what was wrong. <Where is Marley now? Who is this man who suddenly appeared?>

"You are not him! Our marriage is not valid. Let me go." Anna sat on the bed and covered her body. She carefully moved as she tried to get out of bed, but the man grabbed her wrist and pulled her back.

"It's too late now. You are now Zachary Powell's wife, not Marley's. Do you understand?" Zachary Powell's voice was low and somewhat ruthless. He pressed Anna down on the bed.

"No, no!" Anna's hand randomly slapped his body, but he still firmly pressed her down so that she could not escape at all.

He didn't have a birthmark!