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

Even so, I took my luggage into the cabin.

There were fruits and drinks on the table in the cabin.

On the side, a lot of ice was placed in a bucket.

On such a day, the ice almost didn't melt. At first glance, someone had just placed them there before I boarded the ship.

The uneasiness in my heart grew stronger.

As soon as this thought popped up in my mind, I quickly dropped my luggage and ran out. As soon as I reached the door of the cabin, a tall figure came from outside and blocked the cabin.

I felt a chill run down my spine at the sight of this man.

"Hello, Miss Archer." Simon sized my face up and down as he said, "Miss Archer, your adjusted face today seems to be prettier than before, which reminds me of someone."

Chapter 236 I Dislike You Who Are Dirty