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

"No, I mean, you..." I thought again. Why should he sleep in my room?

I immediately corrected myself. "Forget it, you can leave. I'll walk you out."

"No, since you said you want me to sleep with you, I'll take it seriously." Patrick held me tightly and brought me to the bedroom step by step.

Laying me on the bed, he knelt on it too.

"Patrick, I think you are too tired. I want you to have a good rest, not to sleep with me!"

I got up and tried to get out of bed.

Faced with Patrick, I was really afraid that my senses would go away.

After all, just by getting close to him, I wanted to hug him and rely on him.

He hurt me five years ago, but I still...

Despite knowing that it was a mistake and a trap, I still wanted to jump into it.

Patrick held my arm. "I'm kidding. In fact, I haven't slept for three days. Even if you have it in your mouth now, maybe it cannot erect."

Chapter 280 A Sleep with Me in His Embrace