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

"Is that so?" Simon looked at me with teasing in his eyes.

"Or else?" I looked up at Roger and pulled down the mask on my face with no hesitation. Then I asked him, "Would you like to have a woman like me as yours?"

Originally, I thought that Simon would refuse immediately.

However, he thought for a moment and said, "Normally, I won't accept a woman like you. After all, I can't lift my cock up when I look at you. But if you are useful, I don't mind accepting you."

I found Roger's words ridiculous. And I said, "Could it be that you think that you can threaten Patrick with me if you accept me?"

"If you had been a few months earlier, I might have been a little useful to you. But now, you won't have any chances."

I looked at Roger and smiled self-mockingly.

As I was about to turn around and leave, the door of the box behind Simon opened.

Chapter 219 I Will Be Responsible for You