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

My heart was full of joy. Finally, I could accompany Patrick to attend the event.

He had said it several times a few days ago. He would be happy to see me like this, wouldn't he?

When Amy was packing up his things, Patrick came back.

As soon as he entered the door and saw me, he was stunned.

I smiled and walked to him. I took the initiative to hug him, stood on my tiptoes, and kissed his lips. Then I blinked my eyes, "Am I beautiful?"

He quickly came to his senses and lowered his head, intending to deepen the kiss.

I credited my perfect face to Amy who had been busy for the whole afternoon. I couldn't let Patrick ruin it. So I quickly pushed him away and said nervously, "Don't, don't destroy my new fake face."

"Ahem." Amy coughed behind us. To be on the safe side, he told Patrick what I should pay attention to.

Patrick just nodded as he heard his words, "Okay."

Chapter 206 This Is My Fiancée