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

Hearing my answer, Seth spread his arms and held me in his arms, saying, "Great."

I heard his laughter. He was lauhing as if he were a child.

I inexplicably felt a little relaxed. It seemed that I would have a sense of security with him by my side.

Although I knew very well that I didn't love Seth, I was at ease while being with him.

I thought that in that case, it would suffice for me.

I loved Patrick. But I was always worried that I would lose him, which I thought wouldn't be good.

Seth sent me home first. After I changed my clothes, he proposed to go out for dinner. Thinking that there were some dishes in the refrigerator, I said to him, "Let's eat at home. I'll cook some for you."

Seth looked at me, looking somewhat incredulous.

"Of course. Don't worry. I'm good at cooking. I won't poison you to death," I said with a smile.

Chapter 96 If You Stay, I Will Agree to Whatever You Say