Every woman was looking forward to marrying her beloved man. So was I. I married Patrick Cowell, the man who I had a crush on for twelve years, in the name of my sister. My sister Caroline and I were twins, but she grew up in a rich and noble family while I grew up in an orphanage. She begged me to marry Patrick as her substitute because she didn't want to marry him. I agreed sweetly. Patrick was the only heir of the richest family in this city. Handsome, rich, and powerful. However, I didn't expect that he treated me cruelly in bed as if I was his enemy. Because he knew I was not his bride? Oh no!!!

Substitute Bride,Substitute Love

My words made Caroline look a little embarrassed. But Patrick did not pay attention to me at all.

He put his arms around Caroline's waist and leaned over to kiss her, "Be good. I will caress you when I go back at night."

The two of them interacted with each other affectionately. And I stood aside as if I were an outsider.

There was no doubt that my oath of sovereignty just now had become a great irony.

In the end, Patrick sent Caroline away and entered the Cowell Family's house with me.

We changed our shoes and went in. The servant took us to the main hall.

Just as I was walking, I felt a warm sensation in my right hand.

Looking down, I saw that Patrick took my hand. His expression was indifferent as if nothing had happened.

I couldn't help but feel my heart beating fast.

When we arrived at the main hall, Patrick's grandfather, Ned Cowell, was already waiting for us.

Chapter 19 Be Good. I Will Caress You Tonight