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

"Woo, woo, woo!" I struggled with all my might, trying to push Patrick away.

However, Patrick didn't move at all.

He raised his head. To prevent me from screaming out loud, he covered my mouth with his palm and stared at me with his black eyes, saying, "Since he has touched all these parts of yours, I can only disinfect them for you."

As he said that, he began to kiss my forehead and kissed downward bit by bit!

With my mouth being covered by him all the time, I couldn't make any sound at all.

However, something infuriated me the most!

As my body was stimulated by the sensation I was most familiar with, it actually responded.

Patrick also noticed this point and got up to look at me, saying in a sarcastic tone, "Your body is much more honest than your mouth."

He unbuttoned his shirt with the other hand, one by one.

Chapter 265 I Am Willing to Trade Towering High for Her