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

I looked back and saw Patrick standing behind me.

Seeing him, I began to panic instinctively, fearing that he would say something. So I quickly said to Kelsi, "Then I'll go first."

Before I could go far, I heard Patrick asking Kelsi, "What did you guys talk about?"

"Miss Archer said that she would leave City Y in a few days."

"What will Patrick think about if he knows I'm leaving?"

But the answer wouldn't matter to me anymore.

The important thing was that I would no longer be involved in them.

I walked home alone. As soon as I entered the house, I saw Lisa eating instant noodles again.

When she saw me, she sniffed. "Where have you been? Why is the smell of smoke on your body so strong?"

"Is it so?" I tugged at my clothes and smelled it by myself.

I could only smell a little of it.

Chapter 225 Never Should You Come to Harass Me Again