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 wasn't angry either. And I looked at Gina and said, "Do you want to let him see Caroline or not? If not, we'll go."

"You..." Gina stared at me as her eyes were almost bursting with flames of anger. But in the final analysis, it was Caroline who was more important to her!

She only thought about it for a moment and said, "Yeah! But only Mr. Cowell can go inside. You can't!"

In fact, judging from Gina's address to Patrick, I thought they had already accepted the reality.

Otherwise, she surely wouldn't have called Patrick Mr. Cowell in such an alienated way.

"I want to go inside too," I said, looking at Patrick.

While speaking, I held onto his right hand tightly with my arms and pouted my mouth, looking somewhat coquettish.

"Well, I'll take you there." Patrick looked at me as his eyes were full of love.

Gina saw everything in her eyes. And her eyes were almost burning with anger.

Chapter 136 Had Three Years Passed Since We Got Married?