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 smiled faintly to cover up the guilt in my heart.

Seth looked at me. And the look in his eyes indicated clearly that he wasn't convinced.

I hesitated for a moment and stared at him firmly, "Yeah. Why did I lie to you? He is very good to me. And I am living a good life now."

Seth frowned deeply and looked at me with a pair of clear eyes.

Although he didn't say anything, I was already a little guilty. Even so, I added, "It's true. I am living a good life now, a very good life."

After that, I pulled back my hand and entered the subway station.

I knew that this lie of mine was like a piece of paper, which would be exposed at any time.

But I didn't have any other choice.

Because I wasn't worthy of Seth's kindness to me.

My life continued. After that day, Seth seemed to have gone back to his hometown. And I had never seen him.

Chapter 129 To Win the Case, You Are Willing to Sleep with Anyone