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

"Could it be that someone had drugged me by putting something in the wine?"

If someone did this, it surely would be nobody else but Patrick.

When I raised my chopsticks in the air and let my thoughts run wild, Shelton's concerned voice came from the side, "What's wrong?"

To relieve his worry, I quickly put down the chopsticks and shook my head, "It's okay. I'll go to the bathroom."

With that, I walked to the bathroom, pretending to be calm.

In fact, at this time, everything I saw was blurred.

As soon as I arrived at the washroom on the first floor, a maid suddenly blocked the door and said to me, "I'm sorry, Miss Nolan. The washroom on the first floor is blocked. If you want to use it, go to the one on the second floor."

"Yes, it is right on the left upstairs."

Chapter 264 How Far Uncle Shelton And You Have Been?