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 glanced at Seth. Seeing that he nodded, I picked up the call.

And I turned on the speakers mode.

Over the phone, it was someone from the hospital in Seth's hometown, saying that Seth's mother had drunk pesticide and was being rescued in the hospital!

After the one over the phone finished speaking, Seth rushed to the door without looking back!

I followed him. But I rushed to the boarding counter on the side first and gave him the boarding pass, saying that we probably can't board the plane and that we will get our luggage back in a few days.

By the time I ran out again, I could no longer see Seth.

After a long time, Seth answered my call, saying that he was in a taxi and that he had bought the latest train ticket back to his hometown.

After he said that, he added, "You don't have to go there with me."

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