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

Touching my neck, I realized that I had come down in a hurry just now and left the scarf on the table.

I, who wasn't in the mood to explain, asked him directly, "Regarding Patrick..."

"It's cold outside. Let's get into the car."

As soon as I said Patrick's name, Shelton interrupted me.

He took out the car key, pressed it, and pointed in the direction of the white car next to him, turning on the lights of the car.

Looking at the car, I had some resistance in my heart.

After all, it was so confined inside the car. What if...

Seeing through my thoughts, Shelton smiled and said softly, "What we are going to talk about later is related to the lifeblood of Towering High. If someone irrelevant eavesdrops on our conversation and gets it covered in the newspaper as well as online..."

Before he finished his words, i got his point.

Chapter 302 After All, Kelsi Is His Wife