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

I stood at the door and heard how she was arguing with the bodyguards. Finally, I personally stepped forward and opened the door.

When Caroline saw me standing in the door, she was almost stunned!

After a long time, she said with a stiff smile, "Charlotte, it's you."

I deliberately called her full name, "What's the matter, Caroline Archer?"

Caroline was embarrassed. But she still asked me with a faint smile, "Why are you here? Did Patrick make things difficult for you again?"

I looked at her hypocritical face. Besides feeling disgusted, I felt angry more!

She and Patrick could never get away with my child's death!

Obviously, she didn't know that it was me who was here.

"No, I'm on good terms with him. We went to see Grandpa tonight," I said with a smile.

Chapter 44 Being Mrs. Cowell Is Better-off