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

Knowing why Gina was calling me, I blacklisted her number without any deliberation.

But soon, Jeremy's call came. I looked at it and blacklisted his number as well.

I had made up my mind about this matter.

"No matter who comes to beg me, I won't let Caroline go."

She had killed my child. And I couldn't just let her go in vain.

I went home. Just as I was about to enter the gate of my residential quarter, I heard someone calling me, "Charlotte!"

I turned around and saw Gina coming out of nowhere. And she looked at me with a smile on her face and said kindly, "Charlotte, I haven't seen you for a long time. You've lost weight."

With a fawning smile on his face, Jeremy was holding a famous brand's package in his hand. I roughly glanced at it and recognized it was a bag.

"What's the matter?" I looked at them without any expression on my face.

Chapter 80 Never Will I Withdraw My Accusation