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

After I finished my words, I sensed that Patrick held me in his arms somewhat stiffly.

He got up slightly and looked at me with a lost look on his face.

Seeing his look, I couldn't help but be stunned.

Green stubble was all over Patrick's face. With his eye sockets sunken, there were pretty dark eye circles under his eyes.

He hadn't slept well for a long time.

Seeing him like this, I felt a sharp pain in my heart.

I couldn't help but reach out and touch his cheek, asking, "What happened to you..."

As Patrick was about to respond, Shelton came in.

He went straight to our side and said to Patrick, "Jeremy is waiting for you, saying that he has something to tell you."

Patrick looked up at Shelton. Hesitating for a moment, he stood up.

Chapter 276 In a Doctor's Eyes, There Is No Gender Difference