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

Edwin didn't overthink it and gave his cell phone to me. Then he went out by himself.

In fact, Patrick was waiting for me outside. I picked up the cell phone, planning to do a life-or-death struggle!

I picked up the cell phone and thought it repeatedly. Finally, I thought of a suitable person.

The nurse was treating my wound again. Although it hurt very much, I had been focusing on how to get out of Patrick's control!

With my memory, I roughly remembered Shelton's number. I dared not to call him. So I could only text him.

I texted him first, "Mr. Shelton!"

Soon, I received a reply, "Charlotte Archer, what's the matter?"

He directly called my name, giving me a subtle feeling.

I couldn't care about anything else. I continued to text, "I was kidnapped by Patrick. I want to leave him. Can you help me?"

After I sent this text, Shelton didn't respond for a long time.

Chapter 189 Why Are You in a Panic? Are You Texting Your Lover?