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

"Isn't that Patrick Cowell?" Before I moved, Lisa, who was next to me, became agitated, intending to rush over directly!

"Don't go!" I suddenly grabbed Lisa and explained, "That woman's name is Kelsi Clark. She's Patrick's childhood sweetheart."

"Childhood sweetheart?" Lisa looked at me and said angrily, "Aren't childhood sweethearts the synonym of adulterous couples?"

I know that Lisa was saying for my own good.

I looked in the direction of Patrick. The two of them stood at the door. There was a white car parked not far away. I seemed to have never seen Patrick drive this car.

The two of them walked to the front of the car. Patrick opened the car door for Kelsi.

Only after pulling Kelsi's hands did he allow her to get into the car.

I felt a pinch of pain in my heart.

I couldn't even breathe smoothly.

Even so, I grabbed Lisa tightly with my hands, fearing that she would rush over and embarrass Patrick.

Chapter 214 Where Are You? I Want to See you.