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

Patrick looked at me and said nothing.

I told him that I had gone to Holy Spirit Hospital today to see Caroline, including how she was standing in front of the bed safe and sound.

After that, I raised my head, looked at Patrick, and hooked up the corner of my lips, smiling playfully, "You can choose not to believe me."

After that, I handed the suit to the servant beside me and went towards my room alone.

But I heard Patrick behind me saying, "Your birthday will come in a few days. Do you want to go anywhere? Or do you want any gift?"

This word was familiar and yet strange to me.

After calculating the date, I found that my birthday was indeed getting closer with more than two weeks to go.

I turned around and looked at Patrick, only to see that he was loosening the tie with his hand.

To tell the truth, he looked so sexy while doing that.

Chapter 107 He Prepared Birthday Celebration for Me