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

Lying there, I heard the ringtone of my cell phone upstairs ringing once. After that, it never rang again.

The sounds of the doorbell outside didn't ring either.

Only then did Gina continue to clean up the scene.

In the end, she arrived at the meeting room.

Standing at the door of the meeting room, Gina looked at me. As always, there wasn't any trace of sympathy on her face. Instead, she looked somewhat overjoyed.

I knew that she felt overjoyed because she thought that she could get my house and make money with it soon.

Of course, I don't have the strength to talk to her anymore.

At this time, I couldn't even lift my eyelids.

I gradually lost my senses. Feeling cold and listless, I couldn't even move a finger.

Lying there, I vaguely heard a noisy voice that seemed to ring outside the door. But I didn't know what on earth had happened.

Chapter 275 I Want to Be With Patrick for My Life and Never Part with Him Anymore