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, who was stunned, looked at Patrick. I felt as if my heart was being pinched by an invisible hand.

My heart was being pinched so tightly that it seemed to have stopped beating.

But it didn't take long for me to realize that I surely had been tricked by him.

I smiled and said, "Mr. Cowell, it is not the time for acting today. You didn't have to act so vividly."

"I didn't act." Patrick looked at me and said seriously, "I love you. I can't marry you. But I can give you anything else.".

I couldn't help but laugh out loud!

Although the wax on my skin limited the size of my face, I tried so hard to smile.

As I laughed, tears welled up in my eyes.

It probably was due to my exaggerated expression that Patrick and Shelton let go of each other in unison.

"Bang!" With one hand holding the wax on the left side of my face, I slapped Patrick on his face once again.

Chapter 233 If You Want to Attract More People Here, You Can Continue Shouting!