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 quickly stepped forward and grabbed my arm!

Although there was tenderness in his eyes, he had great strength in his hands, "Babe, don't be afraid. Things will be over soon!"

I was so excited that I moved ferociously. And it affected the wounds on my face which hadn't been healed yet. The left side of my face was in great pain.

But I could sense Patrick's determination. He indeed intended to imprison me and let me take the medicine.

"Good girl, take the medicine, okay?" Patrick stepped forward and hugged me.

"No, I won't take medicine. My child will die after I take them!" I struggled desperately and hit Patrick's body, trying to make him let go of me.

After all, I, a woman, could not defeat Patrick with my strength.

Chapter 186 Nurse, I Want to See My Face