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

As the grand wedding music went on, Kelsi took Patrick's arm and walked step by step to the end of the red carpet against the blue sky.

Her white wedding dress and Patrick's black dress mixed with the light golden beach and the red carpet.

I remembered the wedding of Patrick and me. Although it was done based on the ceremony, it was just a substitute wedding anyway. However, compared with their wedding at this moment...

My wedding back then was just a joke.

I stood at the hindmost and watched the two of them walk to the front of the priest.

The priest asked, "Bridegroom, Patrick Cowell, are you willing to accept Kelsi Clark as your wife?"

Patrick answered with no hesitation.

Chapter 235 Bridegroom, You Now Can Kiss Your Bride.